Jasmine, who had never cried for a man, watched Situ Xiao go downstairs and shed two crystal tears.

Situ Xiao returned to the main hall and smoked silently, she was so calm, watching him make love with another woman, she was indifferent, it turned out that he didn't care about him anymore, and he was still unable to extricate himself from the gentle township in the past, how many delicate flowers in the world were there for him to pick, but he loved her alone, loved so obsessively, loved hopelessly, and didn't even want to think about Xu's mother's death, didn't want to think about her relationship with Zheng Jiqing, and even he couldn't take into account the feelings of his beloved mother, but she smiled so calmly and watched him make love to another woman。

What a failed husband, what a failed man!

The whole room was covered with smoke, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and perhaps it was the only one that could paralyze his nerves and make him soak up the good memories of the old days, and not wake up.

"Young marshal, young lady, she saw Miss Qinglian and wanted to take her away, Jingyuan didn't dare to agree, young lady, he refused to leave, now, in the office. ”

Ruan Jingyuan looked through the misty smoke, Situ Xiao frowned, he had expected her to be like this, her stubbornness and courage, he knew better than anyone else.

"Let them go back. He said that according to her temperament, she must stay with Qinglian, and if this matter is known to everyone, it will become the laughing stock of the entire Yujun and the laughing stock of the countrymen.

"Then young marshal, will you also go back tonight?" reminded Ruan Jingyuan.

"I don't know how to explain it to my mother. I sleep in the guest room. Situ Xiao replied in a deep voice, Ruan Jingyuan wanted to say something, Situ Xiao waved his hand: "Don't say it." Ruan Jingyuan had to swallow his words back.

Mengzhu took Qinglian back to the young marshal's mansion, Si Ying was a little surprised, she didn't expect Situ Xiao to let them come back so quickly.

At night, Qinglian called Mengzhu to wash her face, rolled up her sleeves and squeezed the towel dry, revealing bruises on her hands.

"Qinglian, what's wrong with your hand?" Mengzhu took Qinglian's hand and looked at it carefully, and was extremely shocked: "They beat you?"

Qinglian hurriedly withdrew her hand and said, "I don't care, miss, don't look at it." ”

Mengzhu lifted the clothes on Qinglian's body, only to see that there were many bruises on his body, which could be seen in many spots, and he couldn't help but be angry: "Situ Xiao, you are angry with me, why are you angry with Qinglian?"

Qinglian comforted the young lady, let the young lady turn off the lights early to go to bed to rest, since returning from the hospital, Mengzhu turned off the lights early every day, she was afraid of the loneliness under the bright lights, afraid of seeing the empty house and recalling the happy and happy times of living in the past.

But lying on the bed, I also couldn't sleep, thinking of the situation when Situ Xiao carried Jasmine upstairs during the day, I was afraid that now Jasmine was lying in Situ Xiao's arms delicately.

The tenderness of the past is still in front of me, and the warmth of the past still seems to permeate the room, in the dark, a burst of pain hits the bone, and I only hate myself for not dying in my heart, and I can't get out of the cocoon into a butterfly.

pretended to be casual during the day, but she didn't want to lose face in front of Jasmine and Situ Xiao, a woman who had lost her love, if she lost her dignity again, then what would she have left?

Mengzhu was puzzled, who killed Xu's mother? Was it to blame her? Or did she have a grudge against Xu's mother? Why was it so coincidental that she was killed when she went to pick up Ji Qing? How to find the real murderer and wash away her innocence, Mengzhu felt powerless, but Yilin was very busy, so she didn't dare to disturb, and Situ Xiao refused to listen to her explanation, thinking that she was the real murderer, and didn't bother to find out the real murderer.

"Mu Xuan, is it possible that you and I have exhausted our affection, even the children are gone, and you and I have nothing to worry about from now on?"

DoubleForest's descendants have moved to the north, the wedding is about to take place, and after the wedding, DoubleLin will also go to the northern border to review the garrison.

Early in the morning, Siying said to Mengzhu: "Mengzhu, now that Qinglian is back, I am also a little relieved, DoubleTree and I are going to have a wedding, and I will move back the day after tomorrow, you have to take care of yourself." ”

Mengzhu nodded, there is no banquet in the world, but Siying is married into the Li Mansion after all, and she will still be her own family in the future, Mengzhu hugged Siying and sent all her blessings to this friend of his boudoir, the future sister-in-law.

But even if they married into the Li Mansion, they couldn't be together every day after all, as if they were weeping for their separation, and in the evening, a black curtain fell on the sky, enveloping the earth, followed by a bleak wind, and after a while, a torrential rain fell.

Mengzhu closed the window and turned off the lights early, the lights in Siying's room behind her were still on, Mengzhu thought, Siying was because she wanted to run towards happiness, so she waited in the light, and she could only find the warmth of the past in the dark.

In the dark, Situ Xiao took the gun and shot Zheng Jiqing "bang", and when he looked again, it was Mother Xu who fell in pain, and when she saw it in a trance, she turned into Mrs. Qiao's hideous face again, and forced towards Mengzhu step by step: "I want you to pay for your life!

Mengzhu threw himself into Situ Xiao's arms and shouted, "Mu Xuan, save me!

Situ Xiao walked to the side gently, picked up Jasmine with a smile, and slowly walked away, walked away...

"Mu Xuan, don't go, don't go, Mu Xuan..." she screamed.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qinglian turned on the light and walked into the room, since Qinglian came back, she hadn't seen Miss sleep well once, Qinglian secretly blamed her uncle in her heart, Miss was such a good person, he actually believed that Miss would kill someone, but he was afraid that it would kill a chicken, and Miss couldn't bear it.

Mengzhu opened his eyes, only to realize that he had a nightmare again, the rain outside the window was still falling, and there was only such a rain in the whole winter, I was afraid that I would dump all the rain of the winter.

Mengzhu was already sleepy, climbed up, the heating was on in the house, a little stuffy, Mengzhu paced to the window, gently opened the curtains, it seemed that this could also breathe.

The light in Siying's room was still on, and she looked through the rain curtain, suddenly opened her mouth, and looked at the other side in disbelief, her lips couldn't close for a long time.

"Qinglian, has anyone entered the mansion?"

She asked Qinglian, but her face did not turn around, her eyes widened and looked at the other side without blinking, Qinglian shook her head and said, "I didn't see anyone come into the mansion." ”

Seeing that the young lady's face was pale, and her eyes showed a look of horror, she couldn't help but approach the window, and also looked out, and her face couldn't help but change.

Through the thin rain curtain, two figures are printed on the opposite curtain and are intertwined mouth to mouth, as if a **** is staged.

"Miss, I... I seemed to hear my uncle's car ring, and I thought I had misheard. Qinglian moved her lips, her whole body seemed to be extremely cold, and she trembled and said.

Mengzhu held on to the edge of the window with both hands, stabilized his body, gasped for breath for a long time, stared at the big scary eyes, and asked slowly: "You mean, my uncle is back?"

Qinglian's head was lowered, and her voice was even lower: "Miss, I... I don't know, it's like I hear the sound of a car, I don't see it. ”

Qinglian hadn't raised her head yet, when she saw a figure flashing in front of her, Mengzhu had already rushed out.

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