第一百二十九章戏恨离歌辱卖身(5/11)

                            “洛哥哥，把你珍藏的最狠最毒的媚药，给我统统拿出来。”唐碧澄亮的眸子变得嫣红似血，咬紧牙关才不让自己哭出来。
                                                                                                                                                                洛羽看着，为难地摇了摇头，“我真没有。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你敢跟我说没有！”唐碧猛地抓起茶壶狠下，“没有给我去买，多少钱都要给我买来。”瓷片碎了一地，茶水流淌，残留的茶叶，像她的心一样，被洗尽铅华，徒留残殉。
                                                                                                                                                                “碧儿，别这样！”莫冉心疼地搂抱着她，“杀了他，忘了吧，会让你好过点。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不，我忘了不了，杀了他……我解不了恨。”唐碧的泪水无法控制地在眼圈打转，推开莫冉握紧了拳头，“如果我有媚欢丹，我一定要喂他吃个够！”
                                                                                                                                                                “媚欢丹对男人没用的。”莫冉突然捂住了心口，不敢相信她浑身的恨与痛竟令他如此深有感触。
                                                                                                                                                                “你又没吃过，怎么知道没用？你没吃过，怎么知道媚欢丹的污辱！”唐碧愤怒地尖叫着，“给我去找，他敢给我下药，我要十倍还给他；他敢卖我一次，我要卖他十次！”
                                                                                                                                                                “药不是我下的。”离歌的眼眸微红，低低道：“我当时真不知道你跟这把弯刀有关，我更不知道那栋宅子竟然是唐……”
                                                                                                                                                                “闭嘴！”唐碧猛地甩了他一个耳光，凄然颤声道：“我求你，我那么痛苦地求你，可你为了五万两银子，非要把我卖了……你知道吗？你把我卖给了我的……”
                                                                                                                                                      

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