Chapter 1861 Is It the Emotion of Charity?

Feng Tianlan just glanced at him lightly, then closed her eyes, she just acted like she didn't bother to talk to you, this time she really didn't even bother to give him a mocking smile.

Look, he has always been like this, he has always felt that feelings are charity, as long as he speaks, everyone should be grateful.

"Yunyi!" Su Jingfeng bent down angrily, grabbed Feng Tianlan's collar, and wanted to lift her up, but looking at her cold eyes and thinking about her current body, he let go angrily , gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you still waiting for Si Mobai to come to you?"

Feng Tianlan blinked, actually she didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and she knew nothing about everything.

"He won't come to you, never will." Because Si Mobai will find Bi Ling first, a woman who has all her memories and behaves exactly like her.

But he would not say this, he just wanted her to see the truth.

Feng Tianlan still didn't speak, it seemed that she wasn't even annoyed by his rude action just now, as if any emotion towards him was wasted.

"Do you think he will still love you when he sees you like this? It's too late for him to avoid you, so how can he be like me? Even if you are married, have children, and now you look like an old woman, I still don't like you." Dislike, I still love you."

Seeing that she still didn't respond at all, Su Jingfeng roared angrily, "There is only one Su Jingfeng in this world, not everyone is like me."

However, when his roar fell on Feng Tianlan, she was still powerless, because she didn't respond in any way, but had a mocking smile on her face.

Feng Tianlan did laugh at Su Jingfeng, laughing at his arrogance and narcissism.

Will Mo Bai despise her?

She's sure, he won't dislike her.

It's just that even if he doesn't dislike her, she still dislikes herself. What's more, the poison on her body has not been cured, and she may die again.

If that's the case, then why hurt Mo Bai again.

No matter how he yelled, she still didn't say a word, which made Su Jingfeng, who was already crazy, go away even more violently, "You talk, Feng Tianlan, is it so difficult for you to say a word to me?"

The spiritual power flew out, crackling, and the furnishings in the room shattered all over the ground.

But even if he lost his temper like this, Feng Tianlan still didn't respond. Whether he was angry or not had nothing to do with her.

"Feng Tianlan!" Su Jingfeng only felt that he was completely ignored. He stepped forward angrily and wanted to punch her, but even though he was facing an aging face, his heart still throbbed for her Then, he couldn't do it either.

Roared, she didn't have any emotions, and he was reluctant to fight.

Su Jingfeng only felt his throat suffocate, he couldn't go up or down, and he felt aggrieved.

Afraid of hurting her, he turned around, breathed heavily, and suppressed the anger that was about to burn, and then ran outside the courtyard, bang bang, spiritual power was unleashed, and something fell down.

He wanted to dissipate the pent-up anger and the irritability of wanting to beat someone up, so that he could maintain a trace of calm and not hurt her.

"Feng Tianlan." Su Jingfeng let out a vent, and entered the room, but saw that Feng Tianlan's expression was still calm, without any ups and downs, and he suddenly felt a liver pain from anger.

She didn't even say a word to him, how could she care if he was angry?