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Chapter 644

She slowly lifted her eyelids, revealing a pair of cold and sharp eyes, as if shining.

At that moment, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Jian Ninglu even subconsciously took several steps back and did not dare to continue standing next to Yun Qing.

Yun Qing sat on the lounge chair, with her cold white skin, black eyes, and a faintly cold divine nature.

She looked directly at Li Li and asked a question, "How much do you know about war?"

Li Li was stunned for a moment, and then answered cautiously, "The battlefield is cruel and many people will die, especially during the melee, which is a history of blood and tears of humiliation..."

Sadness and anger almost became the first reactions of people when talking about that era.

Yun Qing sighed slightly.

She suddenly sat upright and her expression returned to her usual lazy, "Mu Shunan's life can be divided into three stages. When she was a girl, her family and country collapsed, she was displaced, her favorite died in battle in the battlefield, she lost her husband and son, and became a peerless celebrity in her generation..."

When Yun Qing said this, she suddenly paused and looked at Li Li quietly, "What else do you see from her besides courage, perseverance, sadness, and anger?"

Li Li was confused.

She knew that since Yun Qing asked this question, it would never be a synonym for the above three words.

The peerless actor has been broadcast for a long time, and all the plots are well-known to the public. There is no problem of not being familiar with the plots after reading the script. Everyone began to think about Yun Qing's problem.

Even Fang Yilu's face changed. She looked at Yun Qing, and her heart was turbulent in an instant. Some emotions flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down.

Yun Qing lowered her eyebrows and her voice lowered, and there was a faint ray of compassion, "She was just a woman, a woman who had no choice but to survive on hardships. Her experience was nothing in the face of war and the interests of marriage."

"What is the deepest emotion in a woman who can never get rid of her miserable fate? What is the most profound emotion in her heart? What is she wanting the most...?"

At this moment, Li Li's nerves passed by a numbness, and she almost trembled and said the word, "It's... hatred!"

"No!" Fang Yilu's fierce rebuttal came from the scene, "Mu Nanshu said that she doesn't hate, and it was also written in the script. She doesn't hate anyone, she just longs for victory..."

Yun Qing curled her lips slightly, "You are wrong. It's not that she doesn't hate her, but because she hates too many people, she even deeply hates that era."

Fang Yilu's face changed slightly and she clenched her lips.

Yun Qing said lightly, "There is nothing shameful about hatred. It can even make a character look flesh and blood more than anger."

"Mu Nanshu's family collapsed when she was a girl, and the culprit of this incident was not the invaders, but the warlords."

"Her husband was killed by the invaders, but he had the chance to come back, and the person they had not even met for the last time were also warlords."

"The reason why her child died...is because the warlords covet her beauty."

Yun Qing smiled sarcastically and looked at Fang Yilu, "Miss Fang, put aside the noble moral values ​​that whitewash the peace, if you encounter these, do you hate the invaders, or do you hate the military-franchise even more?"

Fang Yilu choked up, but couldn't speak.
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