Chapter 1791 Vent Your Anger! (2)

Perhaps because she had already experienced the experience of taking her life back from the hands of the god of death, An Mu had been suppressing her painful emotions, and finally she could no longer suppress them.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, punched him hard on the chest, and vented her anger fiercely. She cried loudly, "Who are you to me! How can you care about me! You are just a hypocrite in the daytime! A big pervert at night! A big devil!

You are a beast, you are a bastard! You dare not even admit what you have done. You tied me to the bed, you bullied me, you are such a bastard, I didn't... I didn't think of asking you to be responsible, but you just said that... You bastard! You are not worthy of being a teacher, I was blind and misjudged you...! Get out, get out of here——!"

After crying and venting to the end, An Mu was already sobbing.

Bo Yi looked at her desperate crying at this time, and the whole person stood firmly.

He, he really...

did that kind of thing! ?

Bo Yi couldn't believe it at all, and there was no way to believe it.

However, at the moment, no matter what happened between them last night, he could not speak again.

An Mu cried like a tearful person, collapsed and desperate.

Bo Yi knew that this really touched her bottom line.

I just don't know why, looking at the helpless and collapsed An Mu... he just felt that his heart was also stagnant.

There was some unspeakable entanglement in his heart.

After all, he didn't know what his second personality had done. When he got up in the morning, everything was normal. Is the person An Mu said the real self? If not, it's fine. If it is really... what should I do?

Bo Yi just stood there, letting An Mu beat him, scold him, and let her vent.

When An Mu had vented enough, Bo Yi's eyes gradually became calm and looked at her. Finally, he slowly said, "An Mu, if I really did something that made you misunderstand, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

These words fell so lightly.

They were words that Bo Yi had thought about for a long time.

In theoretical criminology, people with dual personalities, the crimes of the other personality are not forced to be attributed to the first personality.

Of course, if these two things can be confused...

Just for now.

Bo Yi's light words were no less than the last heavy blow to An Mu. She bit her lips tightly with tears in her eyes, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped him hard--!

"Pa--!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the slap fell on Bo Yi's face, wishing to leave five red finger marks.

An Mu looked at him with red eyes, and said word by word, "We are even."

After that, she turned and left, never looking back.

...

Are they really even?

An Mu never wanted to force anything, never, but his attitude was so chilling.

It was obviously him who appeared at night.

He appeared beside her again and again, whether it was indecent, intimidating, or possessing her.

Even if he found a reason for everything he did, it still couldn't offset his negative impact and disappointment on him.

What made her admire him and feel that he was out of reach was him in the daytime, aloof and repulsive, but with a kind and soft heart.

But when she knew the real him, An Mu was already disappointed in him.

He was a hypocritical hypocrite and a pervert.