The snow is falling, the wind is cold, and the elegantly dressed Yi Lin'an sits at the window at the tea table holding a cup of hot tea, looking out the window at a piece of Gesang flowers that are blooming brightly, it represents happiness but what is happiness?

She looks so meticulous and clean.

Suo Ji walked in lightly, looked at Qingyou's Yilin, and said, "If the eldest sister has always been so elegant and clean, how can she not be attractive?"

Elim heard Sogi's voice, took a deep breath, and looked at him.

After handing over the tea, she retreated.

"Big brother can still afford to be here. Elim said sarcastically.

Soji smiled and said, "My sister has lived such a wonderful life, how can my eldest brother not come to congratulate her?"

"Elinn's life, the eldest brother has taken it once, and now it is no obstacle for you, so why bother to force each other?" said Elinn, holding the teacup in her hand tightly, looking at the tea, and remembering every scene of falling into the Bita Sea, which seemed to hurt her to the marrow.

"Do you think I'm going to be unaware of what you've done?" Sogi stood up and said angrily.

"So what? Isn't this exactly what you want, big brother? My sister has done it for you, what else do you want?" Elim said softly, indifferently.

Bull was completely enraged by her undisturbing look, and he pulled her up with one hand, stared at her, and said, "You made Bull kill my grandma, and you think I would believe that Atul did it, like a simple Niya?"

Elim hung in the air, indifferent to the pain.

"If you succeeded last night, wouldn't the next damn one be the big brother standing in front of you?!" As soon as Sogi let go, Elim fell heavily to the ground, and Soji looked at her and said angrily: "You vicious woman shouldn't live in this world!"

"Big brother," Elien said with great tenderness and warmth, "Do you know? Last night, I didn't inform Amir to go to Niya's residence, after all, Niya is my sister, and I will never let Niya give Amir this beast, I really hope that the second brother will get Niya, because I know that the second brother will give up his life to love Niya." ”

Sogi calmed down because of this, and suddenly felt that Elim was not so terrible, she was just a woman who wanted to get the happiness she wanted.

"Atul arranged this?" asked Sogi.

Elim laughed at herself and said, "I just wanted to be loved by Atul all my life, but unfortunately in the end he chose Nia to be her future." ”

Gradually, Elim began to cry bitterly, and her heart ached as if it were tearing.

Soggy, who had never cried, left uneasy.

Tulizhu quickly walked into the house and helped Elin up.

Elim put away her tears and sat up again.

"Tulizhu, you help me arrange something. Elim whispered a few words in her ear.

"Miss, you must not do this!" said Tu Lizhu, tears in her eyes.

"Sogi is a very smart man, and if I hadn't done this, he wouldn't have let go of all his minds, and he would have been on the lookout for every step, so that it would be difficult for Atul to stand alone. ”

"Miss, but—" Tumli-joo's tears slid down.

Yi Lin looked at Tu Lizhu, felt very kind, reached out to wipe her tears, and said: "Tu Lizhu, thank you for your companionship over the years, tomorrow, you take a qiē here to sell, and after the matter is done, go back to your hometown to marry Ruyi Jun and live an ordinary and happy life, don't get entangled in these complicated things." ”

Tu Lizhu knelt down, cried, and said, "Miss, you can't do this, in fact, you can also be ordinary and happy, as long as you let go." ”

Elim smiled faintly and said: "I was born in luxury, I deserve luxury, I die in luxury, I don't want to be ordinary, in the eyes of luxury people, ordinary can't be happy!"

Tu Lizhu cried into tears, unable to hold back.

"This is the last thing I do for Atul. Elim said, looking out the window.

"Miss, you should let Atul know what you want. Tu Lizhu said unwillingly.

Elim smiled indifferently and said, "The wind, will bring his heart to him!"

***

The fiery flames burned a purple and red Gesang flower, and a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Mu Teyilin, who was dressed in a gorgeous and noble manner, and she took a step and slowly walked towards the sea of fire.

"Atu, Elim belongs to you only in this life!" said Elim, approaching the sea of fire step by step.

Tu Lizhu knelt on the ground, the flames reflected her tears, and she was holding the pipa and playing "The Big Waves and Sand". This piece expresses the composer's infinite emotion about the unequal world and his attitude towards fate, and the melody has both ups and downs, quite a bold momentum, and abandons a resentful atmosphere of literary songs.

The slender ten fingers of Tuli Zhu moved smoothly on the strings of the pipa, and the tears kept falling on the pipa, playing the grievances.

Elim gradually approached, the flames beating, she felt the burning of her body like fire, her strength was slowly drained, the flow of blood became slow, and her breathing was rapid.

"Sister-" Nia's figure popped into Elim's eyes, "Elin, you can't do this, you shouldn't do this-"

Niya seemed to have the urge to go into the sea of fire and pull down Elin, so anxious, so anxious, so unrelaxed.

"Nia—" Then, Atul's voice and movements controlled Nia.

"Elim—" Nia shouted hoarsely.

The light of the fire pulsed uneasily in Niya's eyes, but Elim was unusually calm.

"I, Muterin, thank Musnia, if it weren't for you, I would never have known in my life that there was such a strong love in my heart that would make me pay for the rest of my life. Elim said, but Niya couldn't hear it, and Niya's pupils were violently shocked, shocked, moved, reluctant, remorseful, helpless, sad, and painful...... Waiting for the love to flash, the miserable white lips opened and closed back and forth, but there was no sound at all.

Mut Yilin's mind flashed through all kinds of life seeds, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to hate in the world, she smiled shallowly, and a line of tears crossed her cheeks.

"Atul, you have to keep your promises, be the most powerful person, and give Nia peace, joy, happiness, and worry-free!" said Elim reverently.

The flame was entangled with Lin, reflecting her blurred outline and unclear face, but she was still so stable, not sad or happy.

The purple-red flames gradually turned a qiē into ashes, including Elim's life.

"Elinn, I don't hate you, no matter what you do. Nia said sadly, tears drying down her cheeks.

The sadness in Atul's eyes flowed to the bottom of his eyes, and his heart was filled with helplessness and bitterness, and Elinn's face lingered in his mind.

The tune of the Tulip beads ends, and the tail notes echo through the courtyard.

A soft silk handkerchief floated down in the wind, and Atul reached out to catch it.

"Flowers are like fire, dust-free, empty to the piano, hurtful, love, no matter how hard it is to break, thinking about people and dreaming of souls. ”

A flurry of poetry, shocking people's hearts, Atul's heart has a pain that is difficult to bury, he will never forget, the emptiness in Elinn's indifferent and empty eyes, hurt to the extreme because of love, some are not hate, but ...... Nothingness.