"Don't come here, Chen Yongyu!" The childish voice was extremely cold, even full of hatred.

Song Yichen froze there for a moment when he heard this, frowning and looking at Wen Xiaoluo.

"You remember?"

Wen Xiaoluo looked up at Song Yichen, her body was still trembling a little, and she could see that her fear of Song Yichen had not decreased. Just looked at Song Yichen's face but suddenly raised a sneer, only to hear her trembling lips look at Song Yichen coldly and say, "Remember? Do you still want to be raised by you like a fool like before?! Wen Xiaoluo said and glanced down at his small body, laughed low again, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't imagine that I can do it all over again......

Song Yichen didn't speak, but looked at Wen Xiaoluo for a moment with a pair of deep eyes, and slowly spoke: "I know that you must hate me in your heart, but in this life, many things have changed. You are no longer the lord of Chengwen, and I am no longer the king of Yu. Isn't it good to start over? Song Yichen's expression was still faint, and he couldn't see any ups and downs.

"All over again?" Wen Xiaoluo smiled bitterly and shook his head, then looked at Song Yichen and said word by word: "Have you started over?" Song Yichen, you can forget the revenge of killing your father and mother, but I may not be able to forget it. From the moment you killed your mother and father, the friendship between you and me is long gone! When Wen Xiaoluo said this, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly shed two lines of tears and continued: "Do you know, in fact, when you sent someone to kill me, although I was sad in my heart at that time, I never hated you......"

Song Yichen felt his heart suddenly tighten when he heard this, and his breathing suddenly became a little difficult. His body was a little unstable, and Song Yichen immediately held on to the dresser on the side, and then he stood firm.

Wen Xiaoluo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at Song Yichen's appearance, a look of distress flashed in her eyes, but the next second she was replaced by hatred, only to hear her continue: "Let me go." ”

Song Yichen immediately looked at Wen Xiaoluo sharply when he heard this, and whispered, "Let you go?" ...... you go? After saying that, I only heard Song Yichen suddenly raise the corners of his mouth, but it was not like the doting smile on weekdays, the smile seemed to be mocking Wen Xiaoluo's innocence, and only heard Song Yichen say: "Let you go?" You think I'm going to let you go? ”

"Chen Yongyu!" Wen Xiaoluo couldn't care about Song Yichen's fear when he heard this, and immediately got out of bed and grabbed Song Yichen's clothes and said, "Why don't you let me go, isn't it enough for you to torture me in your previous life?!" You obviously don't love me, why don't you let go?! After Wen Xiaoluo finished speaking, he didn't wait for Song Yichen to answer, let go of his shirt, and took a few steps back in despair, only to see her tears slowly flowing out again.

"Do you have to watch me die again before you are willing?!"

"I didn't mean that......" Song Yichen explained a little weakly, but it was a pity that Wen Xiaoluoqing was too excited at this time, where would he listen to his explanation. I saw Wen Xiaoluo shaking her head constantly, as if she had thought of the events of her previous life, her face stained with tears suddenly turned pale, she kept hiding back, and her eyes began to become frightened again when she looked at Song Yichen. Seeing this, Song Yichen took two steps forward as if he wanted to appease Wen Xiaoluo.

But at the moment when Song Yichen's hands were about to touch Wen Xiaoluo, Wen Xiaoluo screamed suddenly, and then his body was about to hit the door on the side. Song Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and between the lightning and flint, he saw that Song Yichen was already in front of Wen Xiaoluo. Wen Xiaoluo hit Song Yichen's body straight like this, Wen Xiaoluo just tried his best to hit him, so even if he was still young, the force he used was not small at all. This collision directly made Song Yichen snort in pain.

But Wen Xiaoluo sat down on the ground all of a sudden, looked at Song Yichen with a dull gaze and muttered, "Do you know martial arts?" ”

Song Yichen didn't speak, one hand tightly covered the place where Fang Caiwen Xiaoluo had hit. Wen Xiaoluo laughed again when he saw this, and said: "Relive your life, your scheming is still the same as it was at the beginning, and it is terrifying......"

"No one asked me, and I had no intention of hiding it."

"I don't want to listen to you, Chen Yongyu, will you let me go."

"What if you put it, what if you don't let it go?" Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo with a pale face, and actually laughed. There was a faint hint of madness in that smile, which made people shudder to watch.

Wen Xiaoluo was stunned when he heard this, and before he could react, he heard Song Yichen continue: "Have you ever thought that you are just a few years old now. Where can you go out of the gate of this Song Mansion? You have no father or mother now, who can you rely on but me? These words were like a blow to the head, which made Wen Xiaoluo wake up suddenly. No wonder, no wonder it took so long since she recovered, Song Yichen didn't show a trace of panic at all, it turned out that he had long expected in his heart that she couldn't escape from his palm......

Looking at Wen Xiaoluo's dejected appearance, Song Yichen's heart finally crossed a touch of unbearable, and he didn't continue, just glanced at the gradually darkening sky, thought about it before continuing: "I'll give you time to think about it, what do you want...... Statutory...... Sometimes, why bother with the past......" After speaking, he took one last look at Wen Xiaoluo and left the room, leaving Wen Xiaoluo with a dull face.

Wen Xiaoluo sat on the ground in a daze, at this time the weather was getting late, and it was gradually getting colder, and the floor was very cold. And Wen Xiaoluo's clothes were also a little thin, she sat on the ground like this, motionless, as if she couldn't feel the cold at all. When Zhu'er came in, she saw Wen Xiaoluo like this, and she was distressed to death for a while. Quickly helped Wen Xiaoluo up, then got to the bed, covered Wen Xiaoluo tightly, and then said: "Miss, even if you are sad, don't get along with your body, you will be distressed." ”

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Zhu'er when he heard this, although Zhu'er is much bigger than Wen Xiaoluo's current body in this life, but in the two lives combined, Wen Xiaoluo doesn't know how much bigger than Zhu'er, so the worry in Zhu'er's eyes can be seen at a glance.

Looking at Zhu'er's worried appearance, Wen Xiaoluo opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he was just a few years old now, and if he said something that shouldn't be said, he was afraid that he would cause unnecessary trouble at that time. So Wen Xiaoluo closed his eyes, turned his body around, turned his back to Zhu'er, and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Zhu'er sighed, shook her head and left the room with a light step.