After Su Youwen left, Feng Qing stood alone for a long time, looking at the starry sky and thinking about flying somewhere. And the man by the window in the distance also watched her for a long time, until he saw Feng Qing walking back to the room, and his body moved.

Feng raised her eyes lightly and looked coldly at the majestic figure standing in front of her.

"Get out of the way!"

"...... gently"

"Don't call me gentle, we don't know each other, and I don't know you at all, if you know each other, get out of here. ”

"Don't you know? How can you say you don't know me? Do you really have no impression of what happened on the mainland in China and Vietnam?" Rong Yeyan was emotional when he heard this, and grabbed Feng Qing's shoulder and said with a sad look in his eyes.

He can endure Feng Qing's beating or scolding, Feng Qing wants his life, he can send the sword to her without blinking and smiling, but what he can't stand is Feng Qing's indifferent face, looking at such a familiar and unfamiliar Feng Qing, his heart is dripping blood.

"Believe it or not, I don't remember you, I don't remember anything about the Sino-Vietnamese mainland, and you don't tell me some inexplicable things about the Sino-Vietnamese mainland, I don't know, and I don't want to know at all. Feng Qing looked at him, expressionless, and pulled down his hand that grabbed her shoulder and turned away.

"Gently, you really don't feel anything for me at all, can't you really give me a chance to love you again?" Rong Yeqi said in a low voice, and his hoarse voice made people feel distressed.

Feng Qing's body stiffened suddenly, his steps paused, the hands in his sleeves clenched and loosened, loosened and pinched, suddenly turned around, looked straight into Rong Yeqi's eyes, and confided very clearly word by word, "I, Feng Qing, don't like you at all, let alone love you, please don't pester me anymore!"

Rong Yeqi's tall body shook, his face turned pale in an instant, and at this moment, he was surrounded by endless sadness and gloom.

Hehe, nothing hurts more than her words.

Forced a smile and grinned a smile that was uglier than crying, "Anyway, now I'm your fiancé." ”

"It was an accident, and I will find a way to break the marriage. "The wind is light and cold.

"I won't let you break the engagement!" Rong Yeyan said firmly, looking at Feng Qing steadily.

As long as the marriage contract is still there, even if it is an inextricable connection between them, even if it is a shackle, he must hold on tightly and never let go!

"Yes, let's wait and see who wins. After speaking, Feng Qing turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Rong Yeqian with a resolute and graceful back.

Rong Yeqi's fists clenched tightly and slammed into the trunk of the tree next to him, the bark flew all over the tree, and blood flowed down the back of his hand, but he didn't feel the pain at all, just stared at the back of the wind with red eyes.

Gently, I won't let go, and death won't let go!

But Rong Yeqian didn't know that the wind turned around lightly, and the sourness gushing up in his heart couldn't hold back anymore, tears came out of his eyes, his nails were pinched tightly, and he sank into the flesh, and he didn't know that he was oozing blood.

Rong Yeqi, do you know that we can't do it, it's really impossible......

I love you, I really love you, but I can't laugh in front of the slaughter of my enemies, I can't have the things of my last life never happened, I can't face you, my beloved enemy......

Don't have hope for me anymore, the debts of the past life, the love of this life, will disappear with our breakup......

At this moment, Feng Qing actually hoped that the sword of Rong Yeqi on the Zhongyue Continent would make her directly scattered, so that she would not return, and she would not remember everything in her previous life, and she would ...... It won't be as painful as it is now.

Maybe death is really the best way to get rid of everything, but there are always so many helpless people in the world, and people who are trapped in the red dust can only torture each other in the love web woven by God, and live in pain with each other.