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Su Qingxue stared blankly at him. After listening to his intermittent words, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

She knew that she was only looking at a bionic person and not a real Tong Huizhen, but she actually had all of Tong Huizhen's memories. It was just that she had made different choices and came up with different thoughts on a single point in her life …

She wanted to be a good person again, but she was an avatar that was being used.

"My wife, don't be sad. Her dream is to become a real person. Although her body is a bionic human, at least she lives more like a human than a lot of other people, don't you think?" Ye Fan squatted beside Su Qingxue and comforted her.

Su Qingxue looked at the man and nodded, "Okay."

"She should have been created by Song Xinghe as a bionic human at the beginning, so she was able to escape Song Xinghe's complete control of his thoughts and have her own thoughts … It's a pity, she could have been a good person. "Chu Yunyao walked over at this time and said with a sigh.

Aunt Jiang wiped away her tears, squatted down and comforted, "Miss, no matter what that real Tong Huizhen looks like, at least we've seen a kind lady. In the future, we'll just treat her like the real lady."

Su Qingxue thought for a while and said, "Let's take her back, I want to … … Buried in the cemetery. "

On the small island, everyone was silent. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of waves crashing against rocks.

In a quiet coffee shop, the owner of the counter was lying on his stomach, dozing off.

It wasn't that there weren't many customers, but early in the morning, the coffee shop met two distinguished guests and rented them for an entire day, not allowing anyone else to consume them.

Who would have thought that the man and woman who had come would be on the second floor of the cafe, drinking coffee, drinking tea, and then looking at a laptop computer, doing nothing else.

"It's over." A man dressed in a black suit and purple shirt, looking rather successful, had a delicate and handsome face.

The woman had an oval face, lovely facial features, and a well-developed figure.

"What, seeing your bionic person save Su Qingxue, you feel uncomfortable?" The man asked with an evil smile.

The woman picked up her coffee cup, took a sip, and took a deep breath: "It's just a robot, after all it's just a robot, how could it be bought by Su Qingxue's hypocrisy!" How base! He deserved to die! "It's a pity that Su Qingxue didn't die from the explosion."

"To deal with Ye Fan is not an easy thing to do. This time, the plan is a simulation battle, and the result is just as I thought."

"Fortunately, we didn't follow this plan. If we were to carry it out ourselves, we would be the ones to die." The man narrowed his eyes.

The woman said, "Master, what should we do next? Make another plan?"

Although I don't know how Ye Fan got in her way, I really hate the feeling of being used as a gun by someone …

This time, the plan is just a test. To be able to kill Ye Fan, it is good to let him suffer, but the other goal is to let Ye Fan think that I am already dead. "

The man and woman in the coffee shop were Song Xinghe and Tong Huizhen!

As these two people walked on the street, even if Ye Fan brushed shoulders with them, it would still be difficult to discover that it was them!

"Master, are you planning to sneak attack again when Ye Fan isn't paying attention?" Tong Huizhen asked.

Threats and kidnappings were not enough to defeat him. And even if we don't kill him, some people will deal with him.

Now that we have money, and I've changed my face and changed yours, we can all think of ways to improve ourselves.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. That Selina wanted me to be her cannon fodder, but I was only pretending to be stupid in order to cheat money from her. If she wants to use me, don't even think about it! "

"Master... "Then how can we increase our strength?" Tong Huizhen asked curiously.

"There are a lot of ways. Ancient martial arts, superpowers, magic, magic …" With my wisdom, I do not believe that I will not be able to find a way to directly kill Ye Fan! " Song Xinghe said with a gloomy expression.

"Master!" I want to become stronger too! I want to learn that too! I want to personally kill that bitch Su Qingxue! " Tong Hui Zhen's eyes were filled with hatred as he asked in a craving tone.

Song Xinghe ridiculed, "You are so stupid, I advise you to take advantage of the fact that no one knows you, and quickly use your new face and skin to catch a rich person, maybe you can live a few good years … … You can forget about taking revenge.

"You can rest assured, my plan is watertight. That Selina must be the same as Ye Fan and the others, thinking that we are already dead. So, you are now free …"

"No …" No! Master! Don't leave me! I... I just want to follow you! " Tong Hui Zhen kneeled on the ground with a pleading look on her face.

Seeing that, Tong Huizhen understood and immediately smiled charmingly. She licked her red lips and crawled over to Song Xinghe's legs. She reached out her hand to pull down the man's zipper …

… ….

After returning to Hua Hai from the island, Su Qingxue went to the cemetery and prepared to bury him one day, just as she said before.

The woman's mood was also very low. Even until Valentine's Day the next day, she did not feel much. She had completely forgotten about this holiday.

The next morning, Aunt Jiang organized Tong Huizhen's personal belongings. After the people went to cremate the items, they buried them together with Tong Huizhen's remains in the cemetery.

After dinner, Su Qingxue planned to pull herself together and go back to the study to do some work. As soon as she sat down, she saw Aunt Jiang walk in with something in her hand. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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