As soon as Wu Li heard it, he knew that this voice was not the person just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Li didn't know who she was, and scolded: "Are you a rat? ”

Yan Qingrui smiled: "Isn't this still discovered by you?"

Wu Li said coldly: "What are you? Wu Mou is the one who lets you ridicule him?"

It was indeed Yan Qingrui outside, when the person opened the tunnel mechanism, flipped the switch from the inside, and waited for the moment when the secret door closed, Yan Qingrui had already flashed behind him like a ghost, because the door closed quickly, and there was a slight sound, so the person didn't notice it.

Of course, it is also because the Famous Sword Villa has always been heavily guarded, and no outsiders can sneak in without knowing it.

Yan Qingrui followed him down the stone steps.

When he was facing the entrance of the cave and trying to persuade Wu Li, Yan Qingrui was actually standing not far behind him.

When he left and Yan Qingrui walked out, Wu Li realized that there were still people outside.

Yan Qingrui said: "Of course, I am not ridiculing you, but I pity you!"

Wu Li was furious and scolded: "The mouth is full of dung, when Lao Tzu walked the rivers and lakes, what a glorious wind, even if he is in a dungeon now, he is very leisurely, what does Lao Tzu have to be pitied?"

Yan Qingrui said casually: "Isn't it pitiful to love the wrong person?"

As soon as these words came out, he immediately stabbed Wu Li's heart, if it weren't for a woman, he Wu Li would not have fallen to this point. He hated himself for being played with by a woman, but it was the only woman he loved in his life.

Although he was in prison, when he thought about it, there was more pain than hatred in his heart, and more pain than resentment.

But this is the corner he can't touch the most, but Yan Qingrui was exposed in this way when he was most caught off guard.

It's not so much that he's angry, it's better that he's using anger to cover up the worst memory in his heart.

Why is a good life like this? It's just a lie. If you are close to him and lie to him, why don't you keep deceiving him?

At the beginning, when Su Moyi stabbed the knife into his body, he had more than a hundred chances to kill her, and the two died together, but even if he became famous for poisoning, he still couldn't poison the woman he once loved, so he was injured and fell to the ground, watching Su Moyi refuse to leave.

At that moment, his heart was dead.

Later, I was imprisoned here, and five years, five full years passed.

He didn't think about anything, he didn't expect anything, he didn't think anything. This world is too filthy, what is true? Even the person next to the pillow is fake, who else can believe it?

So, what's the point of being alive?

He lived his life in such a mess, day after day, and never thought of going out.

If you go out, how can you see it? Look at the smug face of that woman?

Then he might as well continue here, even if it is dark, at least, when he doesn't face it, the resentment in his heart can still deceive himself.

But at this moment, it was bloodily provoked.

He rushed to the hole, trying to see what the nasty boy outside the door looked like, and he wanted to crush his bones.

Yan Qingrui stood by the door and said lightly: "Wu Li, your original name was Wu Qiao, you knew Su Zimo, and after falling in love with Su Zimo, you changed your name to Wu Li, taking the meaning of don't leave and don't abandon." But you have not forsaken her, but she has forsaken you, is your heart full of hatred?"