Ion Xuan's black eyes looked at Ziye like fire, but finally met the slight sideways gaze of Li Wuwu.

In his eyes, there are the vicissitudes of old age and helplessness, like a father who has lost all hope, praying that his son can get ahead and give him a glimmer of light and life.

His words lingered in his ears like an afterword: "Even if it's for me...... You help me finish this play......"

His black eyes closed slightly, and he finally slowly stretched out his hand and symbolically pinched Geng Yingsleeve's fingertips.

"Good ......" suddenly clasped the hands of the two of them tightly with one hand and held them high in the night sky: "Happy event ...... come true"

Zi Ye's heart seemed to stop beating at that moment, and her mind suddenly became a blank, and in her world, it was so simple that only the two pairs of hands held together.

Her body and mind were all given to this man, but she didn't expect that the woman he held hands with in the end was not her.

As the minutes ticked by, Zi Ye didn't know what was going on in her heart, or if she didn't think about anything.

She couldn't even feel the feeling in her heart.

There was no sadness, no anger, not even a hint of heartache.

Her heart, at that moment, seemed to be dead, and there was no longer a ripple.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally felt that someone around her was pushing her, and her ignorant gaze followed.

"What?"

Old Tianjun's eyes were full of distress, and she clearly saw the wisps of dead ash in the depths of this woman's eyes.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Her heart was completely broken in an instant.

It's just the rebellious nature in her bones that keeps her from being completely hysterical.

After being stunned for a moment, Zi Ye looked around a little suddenly.

It seemed that in an instant, everyone's eyes were locked on her.

One moment, she was still a stunning beauty who was loved by thousands of people, and the next moment, she became a sad person who was betrayed by others.

Li Wuwu looked at her aggressively: "I, like the Purple Night Girl, are people who speak their word...... As we all know, you are Zixuan's fiancée, and I will always admit this...... Therefore, no matter what happens, if you don't mess with the number of women around the Son of Heaven, you will always be ......"

"No need...... Zi Ye suddenly murmured indifferently: "About this matter...... I've said it a long time ago......"

Her voice was cold, as if she were talking about a topic that didn't concern her.

"Purple Night ......" Ion Xuan suddenly stepped forward and wanted to explain to her, but was grabbed by Li Wuyi's arm.

"Purple Night Girl, what do you mean by that?" It's not close to worry-free, it seems to be asking knowingly.

Zi Ye's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he looked at Ion Xuan's eyes coldly: "You have always known my bottom line...... Now you have touched it yourself...... Ionic ...... We're done ......"

The slender fingertips gently pushed away the arm that Lao Tianjun was holding, and the purple night slowly turned around like a sinking lake.

"Purple Night ......" Ion Xuan Shen stepped forward and stood in front of her: "Can you listen to my explanation......"

The phoenix eyes of the purple night suddenly burst out with a ghostly light, and met his eyes clearly.

"I don't want to hear explanations, and I don't want to have any explanations...... Ion Xuan, please let me ...... Otherwise, I'll make you never see me...... You know I do what I say! ”