At the corner of the street, Shen Zhiyue leaned against the cold wall, staring at the familiar gate of the Jin Mansion for a moment.

She came out in a hurry, and she didn't have time to change her clothes, only a cloak was draped outside, and the cold autumn wind blew the veil that covered her face, and the ugly brand on her cheeks loomed.

She was trembling, and the weight of her body made her breathless from standing alone.

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw the closed vermilion lacquer door slowly open, and three or five people walked out surrounded by the male and female hosts.

The man's eyebrows were handsome, a faint smile was on the corner of his lips, and his gestures were all noble and elegant.

The woman's bright eyes and bright teeth are as beautiful as spring peaches in March, young and vibrant.

She was holding the man's arm affectionately at the moment, whispering something to him in her ear.

Xu is topic is more interesting, the smile on the corner of the man's lips became thicker, he dotingly stroked the woman's chic bun, moved his big hand down, gently grabbed her shoulder, and hugged her towards the car that had been waiting for a long time.

He stepped forward, opened the car door himself, and gently and thoughtfully sent her into the car, and then went around to the other side and sat in.

Shen Zhiyue looked at this qiē without saying a word, but tears overflowed irrepressibly, her heart hurt so much, like thousands of ants gnawing on it.

Guan Tong on the side really couldn't stand it, and he was about to walk towards the car that was starting, but his arm was tightly held by Shen Zhiyue.

"Don't go ......" her voice was hoarse, with a thick nasal voice, obviously suppressed to the extreme.

Guan Tong frowned, "Why don't you let me go?"

This woman has a big belly and has worked tirelessly to come here, doesn't she just want to see that man who is unlucky?

Although she didn't know what was going on between them, judging by her reaction now, she must have loved that man very much, and conceived a child for him, and he married someone else, which was really hateful, and she must teach him a lesson today.

Shen Zhiyue leaned against the wall weakly, her hand still holding her arm, "I just want to see him one last time, that's all." ”

While the two were talking, the car of the Jin Mansion had already started and gradually moved away from their sight.

Just when the car disappeared completely, Shen Zhiyue finally cried uncontrollably.

She remembered that when she was seventeen years old, she was also standing here, watching Jin Ruting marry Xu Qiu and enter the door.

And today, it is the day when his new wife Michao returns to the door, and she stays here early in the morning in order to see him again, and perhaps this is the last time she will see him in her life.

She thought that she could bury this past relationship very calmly, but she still overestimated herself, and she couldn't do it at all.

Guan Tong looked at her so sad and sad, but she was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her, she suddenly found that the relationship between men and women is a very troublesome thing, if she falls in love with someone like her and suppresses the pain, then she would rather never love, otherwise she will definitely go crazy.

Although she thought so in her heart, the face of the cold-faced instructor suddenly appeared in her mind, which made her depressed, and shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel the shadow of that person, but she couldn't.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Zhiyue finally stopped crying, the veil was wet with tears, and it was uncomfortable to stick to her face, she simply ripped it off, and then reached into her arms and took out the night pearl that she once cherished very much.

This is a token of their love, but after so many years, he has never mentioned this bead again, I am afraid that he has long forgotten its existence, in this case, why should she keep it anymore?

Just as she was about to throw away the pearl of the night, a female beggar with inflexible legs and dirty feet limped over, and she stretched out the broken bowl with a few gaps in her hand in front of her, and begged with her head down, "Please eat for Madame......" Her voice was as hoarse as a broken gong.

Guan Tong instinctively stood in front of Shen Zhiyue, glared at the female beggar, and waved his hand in disgust, "Stay away, don't get in our way." ”

The beggar was not so easy to deal with, as if he was determined to ask for something from them, and still cheekily stretched out the broken bowl to Shen Zhiyue.

Shen Zhiyue smiled bitterly, and as soon as his hand was released, the night pearl fell into the broken bowl, "Take it." ”

The female beggar's black fingers pinched the bead, looked at it carefully, and was immediately ecstatic, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised her head suddenly, and when she saw the other party's face clearly, she was stunned, her hand shook, and the broken bowl and the night pearl fell to the ground, "Ghost ...... Hell ......"

With a frightened look on her face, she staggered backwards and muttered, "Don't come here...... Don't come here, I'm not afraid of your ......"

At this time, Shen Zhiyue couldn't help but look at her carefully, only to see that her dirty little face was covered with scars, as if she had been burned with tongs, ruined even more severely than her face, and it was already unrecognizable, but those eyes, she was familiar.