Looking at Emperor Ye's distant figure, the hearts of several women tingled, as if they were pricked by needles.

If you want to leave, I won't stop you?

Why would he say this? Emperor Ye had never said that before.

They understood in their hearts that when they were complaining about Emperor Ye, in fact, the latter was also suffering, but as a man, he chose to bear it himself.

If you have grievances in your heart, you can still find Ye Huang to vent her coquettishness, but he can only bear it silently alone.

Now that Emperor Ye said this, I believe he was also very disappointed with his people.

Being suspected by the person you love, is this still called love?

Even the women themselves began to doubt in their hearts.

Qin Yue, who had already walked to the door of the villa, looked at Ye Huang, who was driving away, with tears in her eyes, and her hands were holding her chest to suppress her crying.

But she couldn't relieve the pain in her heart.

The moment Ye Huang said those words, her entire heart was directly punctured, and her heart was dripping blood.

All along, he thought that Ye Huang owed him, because he had many women.

But at the moment when Zhilu Dao just now, she understood that she had been indebted to him all along.

Compared with Ye Huang's selfless love and trust, what is his attitude towards him?

Suspicion?

Perhaps for Emperor Ye, he was used to being spoiled, so he lost his direction a little, forgetting that love and affection need to be cared for by both parties, and it is not allowed to be filled with distrust and suspicion.

A gust of wind blew, blowing over the loyalty pledge that was scattered in the distance and torn apart by Emperor Ye, and it happened that the last one fell in front of Qin Yue's feet who were standing there.

Leaning down slowly, Qin Yue, who had tears in her eyes, picked up the piece of paper, and Emperor Ye's name had already been signed on it.

And next to the name, there is a sentence written in red pen: Although I don't want to frame our love in this way, but because I love you, I choose to compromise. Yue'er, the car has won you back, are you willing to go for a ride with me?

Seeing the last sentence, Qin Yue found that she no longer had the strength to take this half of the paper, and let it fall to the ground.

He has always chosen to compromise, he has always thought about them, and he even remembers taking himself for a ride.

How could he deceive himself?

Silent tears flowed out of Qin Yue's eyes as if they had burst a, dripping to the ground, and the paper full of words begging for forgiveness at his feet had been completely wet.

Looking at the road where there was no longer Emperor Ye's figure in front of the door, Qin Yue squatted down and cried loudly, crying heartbreakingly.

She was wrong, she had always been wrong, outrageously wrong, and incorrigibly wrong.

In the vast sea of people, many people will meet, meet, know, blind date, and love each other, but there are always many reasons for the separation of two people who were originally in love, and separation is just an action, but it takes a long process to endure the loneliness and loneliness after separation.

When there was no separation, Qin Yue always thought that after a short period of sadness after separation, she would forget everything, but this time, in a few minutes, she felt that every second was like a year.

Women are always making a fool of themselves!

Qin Yue's crying broke her heart, and she also woke up the other women around her, but she didn't let the person who should have heard it the most.

Emperor Ye walked away, so that he would never be able to hear Qin Yue's heart-rending cry.

If a woman loves too deeply, the more fierce she will cry, but many things are missed, and there is no turning back after all.

In the end, Qin Yue still dragged her suitcase and left the villa, with infinite affection, but there was no reason to stay.

Originally, Chenyan was also ready to leave with Qin Yue, but in the end, Qin Yue refused.

It's her own fault, she doesn't want her good sister to bear it with her.

If you miss it, you can't let others miss it too.

……

When night fell, Yucheng, the lights were on, and the already gloomy sky suddenly began to rain, pouring through the people who had no time to hide from the rain.

In front of a flower shop near the intersection of Nanshan Cemetery in the south bank of Yucheng, Ye Huang parked the car in front of the door, pushed the door and walked in.

There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the door of the flower shop, and everyone who wants to enter will always inadvertently touch it, fluctuating the string of wind chimes, and the sound is crisp and ethereal.

At this moment, Ye Huang was not in the mood to see what this wind chime was like, so he just walked in.

There were no other guests in the house, only a pair of elderly people, both of whom looked to be in their eighties, with white hair.

Sitting outside was the old woman, and after Emperor Ye came in, the old man pulled his wife who was bending over his waist to trim the flower arrangement.

was pulled by his wife like this, and the white-haired old man saw a person come in the house.

The old man turned around and smiled at Ye Huang, and then gestured with his hand for a while, but he didn't say a word.

At this time, Ye Huang saw clearly that the old woman was a blind man, and the old man was a deaf and dumb person.

"Young man, my wife is deaf and mute, I didn't hear you come in just now, I'm sorry. ”

The old woman smiled at Ye Huang and smiled, her face kind.

"Hehe, Grandma, it's nothing, I want to buy a bouquet of flowers. ”

"What flowers, what are they for?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"Give me my love. ”

Ye Huang smiled and said.

"That's the rose, the rose is love. The roses are in front of the door behind you, young man, you take it yourself, just choose it for my wife, and give him the money, I can't see it. ”

The old man explained warmly.

"That's good, Grandma. ”

Nodding, Ye Huang walked to the position in front of the door and picked a bouquet of white roses.

When Emperor Ye took the white rose from the old woman, the latter sniffed it lightly, and his face changed a little gloomy.

"White Rose, young man, your love?"

"I passed away two years ago......"

Ye Huang agreed with a sad smile in his eyes.

He didn't expect the old man in front of him to even smell the subtle fragrance between the white roses and the red roses.

"Oh......" The old man nodded, then sighed again.

"Young man, look at the point, people can't be resurrected after death, and the living can continue to live, there are still things worthy of our nostalgia in this world, are you right?"

The old man smiled and comforted Emperor Ye.

It could be seen that the young man in front of him was very humble and spoke very politely, and the old man said a lot more than usual.

In ordinary times, the old man is with his wife, who is deaf and mute, cannot hear or speak, and naturally no one listens to what he nags.

A young man came in front of him, and the old man was a lot more talkative, and opened the conversation.