Chapter 1152: The test of Shui'anluo (4)

"It's good." Zhao Miao said lightly.
Shui Anluo lowered her head slightly, looking at the blue tendons protruding from the back of her hand, her lips slightly raised.
It seems that this woman is still not calm enough, otherwise why can't even accept such a thing.
"The person she likes, you will not be strange when you grow up in City A. His name is Mo Luyu." Shui Anluo couldn't help sighing in his heart, I'm really sorry, and pulled out my brother, but She also had no choice, and hoped that the brother could not blame herself.
Mo Luyu?
That's my cousin Chu Chuyi.
Zhao Miao's emotions were repeatedly forced to a point, but remained calm.
"But what does this have to do with me?" Zhao Miao sneered again.
Shui Anluo sighed slightly: "Maybe not. Later, because my brother liked me, she would put me to death several times, but in the end, it hurts others." Shui Anluo said, looking up at Zhao Miao: "I just want to tell you one, the truth you don't know." Shui Anluo said, and he got up.
But she hadn't walked away yet, Zhao Miao suddenly got up, shocked Shui'anluo, and Chu Cuiyi followed.
"It's all your tricks, just provoking alienation." Zhao Miao laughed, with a little sarcasm.
Shui Anluo squinted at her, did this woman not be saved?
"Why do I lie, I have been killed by you, do you think I still need to lie to you?" Shui Anluo said helplessly.
Zhao Miao pressed her hands on the table as if thinking about Shui Anluo's words.
But in the end, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, with evil charms and coldness, "Shui Anluo, even if what you said is true today, what about it? You ca n’t change things that are monsters."
Zhao Miao said, Suan Anluo suddenly felt uneasy, and she looked back at Chu Muyi.
Chu Cuiyi frowned and came over, reaching out and holding Shui Anluo's wrist: "Let's go."
He really overestimated the quality of this woman, and she informed people to come when she came, and those people should have been looking for them.
"Isn't it pretty easy to say? I look forward to seeing a person who can say a flower to those people." Zhao Miao said, turning quickly to leave here.
Shui Anluo clasped her hands tightly. When Chu Cuiyi took her away, the staff entrance door behind was crowded with people.
Looking at Shui Anluo, she is not too young, and she looks more like a crowd actor when she is dressed.
In the twenty-first century, say demon.
This is nonsense.
So these people should be Zhao Miao.
Chu Junyi's face became more and more ugly, and she pulled away from the staff under the protection of Shui Anluo.
"Evil dragon, evil dragon, kill the evil dragon—"
"The dragon who stole the body, the dragon that caused the flood--"
The crowd shouted loudly.
Shui Anluo stopped his steps slowly, his eyebrows frowning.
"Monster, hurry up this monster, otherwise how long will it rain in city A--"
"No wonder my parents don't want her, because she's a monster—"
Shui Anluo clenched his hands tightly and squeezed his lips tightly.
Chu Muyi's hands tightened, and she reached into her arms.
"Dead monster, let go of the prince." A sharp girl suddenly heard from the crowd, and then she was smashed into the bottle by the back of her head.