Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

"You're only a bit happier than me to have everything you have today! Since my destiny is destined to be humble, then I have to fight for myself! Dixue is willing to give me such a chance, why should I refuse? Why should I do this? Indifferent you refuse !? I want to surpass Fu Sheng, surpass Sister Red Makeup, surpass all of you! By that time, who dare to look down upon me? Who dares to treat me as an indispensable transparent person! "

Bai Ye watched her growl and growl silently, and the fragmented thoughts pieced together the past in her mind.

In fact, everyone she knew along the way had a different position in her heart.

Like Asheng and Hongzhuang, they are not only her friends but also comrades in arms.

And she has always regarded the three young girls Xiang Tianqing, Gu Yannuo and Muranting as her sisters, so she does not want them to be in any danger, wants to protect, wants to cherish, and is willing to pet.

Knowing that the road is dangerous, Sunny and Yanuo still have a family to support, but Mu Lanting is alone and still staying with her.

Bai Ye simply wanted her to live a better life, not too tired and not too risky. Unexpectedly, it became the source of her change ...

A pair of warm big hands wrapped Bai Ye's cold fingers.

"Inferiority and comparison are double sins that stifle happiness. It is not worth sympathizing for yourself." Although the tone of Emperor Yun's tone was weak, the fox's eyes had already shown more and more murderous intentions.

He is right, if a person who is born with an inferiority complex is used to comparing with others, it is to push himself into a dead end!

"Sympathy? No, I don't want to be a fool again."

Bai Ye shook his distinct phalanx hands, indicating that he was okay, then slowly released and walked forward.

At the same time she sighed, she bent on one knee and looked up at Mu Lanting, her lips protruding a seemingly arc.

"What do you mean by saying this now? Do you want to say that I don't value you, or are you making excuses for your talent and strength?"

Muranting retorted hysterically: "What excuses do I need! Isn't this a fact! Even if I have an artifact, in everyone's heart, there is no trace of presence !?"

"Are you an idiot?" Bai Ye faced no waves, still whispering softly: "No matter how good the talents are, they must be promoted by themselves, and no matter how powerful the artifacts are, they must learn how to use them. Earn! Do n’t you like to compare? Well, think about your past and compare it with your present. Is it hard work to be bullied, or to be a surrogate-pregnant woman, will you think you are valuable? Very presence?"

Mu Lanting's pupils shrank suddenly, seeming to recall some memories of the past in horror.

Bai Ye finally smiled, Bing Ruo Han cellar.

The reasons for all of them are not reasons for her.

The fact that she killed Lancang and betrayed everyone cannot be erased!

"Don't say ... I don't want to remember the past ..." She kicked her legs and ducked back, seeming to have signs of addiction.

Bai Ye got up, and as she moved forward, the more she fled, the closer she was to her.

"How to become a strong man, I will not change you because of your strength. Even if you are better than everyone, look at your ugly heart, even if you do not have the courage to admit. Doomed You are a loser, a waste that you have been thinking about all day long! "

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