The answer is always yes.

This has been proven in the past, but now it is just a repetition...... The result was in vain, holding the woman in her arms, there was no imaginary feeling inside, as if there was nothing.

The heart, as if dead and silent, is not alarmed.

Suddenly, he let go of his palm, pushed the woman in his arms out of his arms, and sighed like a shadow...... Still no, except for her, any woman can't do it, and it messes up the heartstrings.

"Childe?"

The woman was a little stunned and called out a word.

Dongfang Yu's eyes just glanced towards the second floor, and finally lowered his voice: "I'm sorry." ”

As the word fell, Dongfang Yu had already turned around and walked outside.

Leaving the woman, inexplicably, for no reason, lost, and then dealing with other guests...... The man just now was too clear, a rare guest, and it was a pity that he never stayed.

And, at this moment, on the third floor of the Flower Building, in the remote room.

In the room, the layout is exquisite, with a faint green smoke, which surrounds the sight...... Inside the room, dotted with tassel bead curtains, the windows have never been closed, and it is on the third floor, and there is a breeze blowing from time to time.

Between the bead curtains, they collide back and forth, and the hidden is crisp.

"Dumping ......"

Holding Mingzhu, he went up to the third floor until he entered the room...... wanted to put her on the chair, but she grabbed his shirt: "Tilt it, I hurt ......"

Mingzhu burst into tears, and in front of the only thing left around, her fragile heart was exposed...... At this time, she was like a child, a helpless child, and only the man in front of her could give salvation.

"Well, sue me, what's wrong? What's going on......"

Holding the woman, he sat down on the soft couch, and stroked her hair with his palms...... The hair like flowing water, from the inside of the fingers, quietly slipped away, leaving a faint aftertaste.

"Dumping, you know what? He had amnesia...... He's amnesia......"

Mingzhu's palm was dead, one hand was tightly tugging, and the other hand was already finding comfort on his own.

She delayed her down, and with a sense of inadequacy, she handed her palm up, wrapping her small palm...... For her, she frowned deeply, not surprised, only worried.

Because, he knows.

Jun Mobai has forgotten the past, and he knows that it has been a long time...... Probably, before coming to Tanglin, the people cultivated in Tianya had already found out the news.

And he, hiding this news in his heart, let them not mention the slightest ...... in front of Mingzhu How did he sue her? When she was in pain, the man was the man who destroyed her family.

Partially, I lost my memory, and I didn't exist at all.

Isn't that ironic?

You hate a person, you hate him to the core, and your hatred for him is hidden and buried in front of him...... I thought that this could be imprinted in his heart, but I never thought that he would no longer remember.

At that time, Liancheng was much more fragile than it is now.

He couldn't be sure how she would react when the news made it clear to her...... Or, she was on the verge of collapse at all, just a little bit away, and the news.

It was the most direct source that made her collapse!

She relied on hatred to survive, but in the face of this hatred, that person didn't know at all, and even forgot about it...... She is miserable alone, hating that person, what's the point left?

More often, I guessed it and guessed it clearly.

Before he didn't know that Liancheng was a woman, her relationship with Jun Mobai was clear and unjudged...... However, later, he faintly felt that things were a little out of normal, and he couldn't help but guess.

The more you speculate, the more frightened you become.

Liancheng is afraid that he has other feelings for Jun Mobai, and under the mixture of this feeling, in front of Jun Mobai, when the Prime Minister's Mansion is destroyed...... She chose to flee as soon as possible, escaped from hatred, and buried it in time.

"Heh......"

At the same time, Mingzhu laughed, desolately.

Such a smile was mixed with too much coldness and despair, which made the heart of the fall of the heart follow...... All he could do was hold Mingzhu tightly and put his unmasked cheek against hers.

"Well, listen to me: stop thinking about it, and stop torturing yourself......p

While saying this, he leaned into a messy and kissed Mingzhu's face.

The kisses that fell little by little wanted to soothe the scars on her body, but the scars on her body were appeased overnight...... Mingzhu smiled and smiled, tears fell wantonly, and her eyes were full of red.

The redness, like blood, is amazingly chilling.

"Dump, you say, how can he? How can it be, so happy for three years? Why...... Why doesn't he remember anything when I'm in pain......"

Suddenly, Mingzhu stood up from his arms.

Her nails were pinched into the palms of her hands, and the nails were beautifully maintained, with a little sharpness of the fingertips...... pinched into the palm of her hand, there was a fine pain, and it came over, and she didn't hear it.

Until, the blood, from the tender white palm, formed a line and flowed down.

"Dump it, I hurt! I'm here...... It hurts, it hurts......"

Mingzhu stretched out her hand and pointed to her heart, and her heart was wrapped in monstrous hatred, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe...... But even if she was in pain to death, what could she do? That person can't understand it at all, not the slightest, because he doesn't remember it anymore!

"Pearl ......"

Leaning forward, staring at the pearl that fell into the devil's daze, some couldn't get close.

At this moment, Mingzhu seemed to be trapped in the darkness, unable to see a little light, and could only let the darkness finally swallow her...... faintly, with a face, presented in front of him, red like fire, stunning like a lotus.

When smiling, the brilliance takes away all the light.

When she is sad, she feels sorry for his loneliness and hardship.

The years are like water, and those memories that she once thought were forgotten in her mind followed her like a shadow, so she couldn't stop covering her ears...... However, there is still nothing to hide, and those pictures are actually clear to the bones, and they are presented in front of them one by one.

He once gave her stability, he also gave her pampering, and even, with his life, let her see that he was desperate...... But, in the end, it was he who ruined everything, how much do you love and hate, how to weigh it in order to stick to your original intention?

"Ah......h

Mingzhu lowered her eyes and let out a low cry of pain.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, he threw the tablecloth on the table, along with the tea cup, to the ground...... The tea spilled all over the floor, soaking the floor, and she didn't feel enough, so she smashed everything in the room that could be smashed one by one.

In the end, as if thinking of something, he smiled stupidly: "Dumping, you say, am I damned?" ”

She said this like a cuckoo weeping blood, with a shocking smell.

was shocked, waited for a reaction, stepped forward quickly, and saw that the woman had leaned over and picked up the broken porcelain from the ground...... The broken porcelain was in mid-air, staring at the crystal light, and stabbed at her neck.

But it is stopped by life.

It was the one who shook her arm with one hand, and the other hand, ignoring the pain, pinched the broken porcelain in his hand...... He was secretly angry, lost all his elegance, and stared at Mingzhu's eyes, which was hidden with green muscles.

"Dump, why are you holding me back? They're dead...... All of them died...... Why am I still alive......"

Mingzhu muttered, his tone was restless, and he said something like this.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and stared at him tightly: "Even him, even he has forgotten, what is the point of me living like this?" What's the point......"

After a pause, she staggered and lost her eyes, her hair was messy, and it was wrapped around her body, which was hidden with a bit of cool beauty.

"He forgot me, he forgot me! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

While Mingzhu was talking, he was at a loss, still clinging to the broken porcelain in his hand and refused to let go.

Pouring to suppress his anger, he carefully broke her fingers, looking at her palms stained with blood, quite unbearable...... Throwing the broken porcelain on the ground, ignoring the blood on his own hand, he held her tightly.

The palms of both of them were injured and blood flowed.

With such a hand, the blood is unconsciously fused together, and from then on you have me, I have you...... And he, looking at her, for the first time in three years, was angry when she was sad.

"Shangguan Liancheng, can you be a little sober?!"

His low roar, with the same pain, reached her ears.

Mingzhu was unfocused, raised her head, looked up at him, and still had time to see clearly...... It was already taken into the arms by the man, tightly, as if to be

Rub it into your body.

"You laugh, I laugh with you; If you hurt, I will accompany you to hurt; You hide your hatred and refuse to recall the past, so I will accompany you, pretending not to know anything, and acting until now...... Isn't it enough? Isn't that enough? Shangguan Liancheng, how should I sue you, no matter how you escape, what you can't escape is your own heart, I understand your pain, understand your pain, understand your hatred, but can you, don't be like this, don't be like this! He forgot you, what if he forgot you, so when they met, he wouldn't recognize you, wouldn't it be more retaliatory? ”

He looked at the woman with pity, and there was nowhere to pour out the pain in his heart.

After a pause, he let go of his hand, with a disappointment and gloom engraved into his bones: "I knew that you got this news, and this is the situation!" I sued you early, I want to die, don't you? Okay, I'll accompany you, three years ago, in the sea of fire, I will accompany you, three years later, in the building, I will still accompany you! Shangguan Liancheng, you don't have anything, but you at least have it, I don't have anything, I have never had relatives since I was born, even if I was trampled on, I have never looked for death? And you, why are you looking for death? ”

Step by step, he poured away from Mingzhu, and half of his face was filled with pale despair.

coldly, looking at Mingzhu: "Just because, your relatives died tragically, Qin Biluo's relatives died the same tragic death, and she chose revenge!" Look at you again, in the past three years, you have lived without people and ghosts, do you know? The culprit, forgetting jì a qiē, enjoying the supreme right, does Jun Mobai know your pain? Do you know your suffering? Know your hate? Even if you die here today, will he leave a trace of your Shangguan Liancheng in his heart? ”

"Don't talk about it......"

Mingzhu hid her face and cried, all her feelings were already withdrawn from her body.

All that remains, the pain of the soul and the body, is stripped away.

"Don't say it? How don't you say it! Shangguan Liancheng, I sue you, he won't, Jun Mobai won't! Because, if he forgets you, no matter how painful you are, the wound is festering and pus, he won't know! Even if he knew, he wouldn't come to see you, because you, to him, are just a stranger now! ”

Gu Qingzhi ...... I'll tell you to stop talking......"

Mingzhu couldn't bear it, raised a pair of blood-colored eyes, and glared at him fiercely.

"Shangguan Liancheng, are you weak-hearted? Your loved ones died tragically, and you don't think of revenge, but of being burned in the fire...... Now, three years have passed, and you still haven't grown, but because of his forgetfulness, you want to die? ”

He said coldly, with a sneer in his eyes.

He stared at Mingzhu, as if he was just looking at an outsider, without a trace of pity and pity...... Looking at her in pain and unable to stand, watching her dazed as if discarded, looking at her, wailing like a little beast.

"I want to die, good! I will accompany you, just like I said, Shangguan Liancheng, three years ago, in the sea of fire, I could accompany you to bury your life, three years later, I Gu Qingzhi, I can still be! It's just that I'm so disappointed, disappointed that you are more ......cowardly after three years than you were three years ago."

After finishing the sentence, his eyes were slightly touched, and there were crystal tears that dripped down.

He stood with his back to Mingzhu and his hands in his hands, his long body standing tall and full of deep disappointment.

Softly, in the silent room, he whispered: "I knew this was the case, I was buried in the fire with you in the first place, it's good, you tortured yourself for three years, and made the same choice......"

Time, in this moment, stands still, quiet without a single sound.

It's just, faintly, there was a little, noisy sound outside.

Outside the room, the Hongchen woman and the benefactor smiled and talked about the wine, pushed the glass and changed the lamp, mixed with profit. Desire to smoke the heart...... The money of the Hongchen woman's picture, the greed and joy of the ennefactor, one night***, see each other again, don't know each other.

In the room, Mingzhu and Leaning are facing each other in pairs.

said it was a confrontation, but it was tilted, with his back to Mingzhu, standing by the window, the breeze blowing through his hair, dancing lightly...... Mingzhu fell to the ground, her palm aching faintly, and she didn't realize it, only her mind was full of hatred.

Finally, I freed up a little thought to think about something else.

Quietly, I don't know how long it took, but I only knew that the sky outside had turned from the initial white to a little dark...... The light faded, the darkness came, and the tears on Mingzhu's face had dried up and turned into little traces.

And in her heart, she has been depressed for a long time.

Suddenly, when Mingzhu came to his senses, he was already bent over, his throat gushed with fishy sweetness, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips...... Hearing the voice, he leaned back, and when he touched the white velvet carpet that dripped on the ground, a little bright red.

His heart tightened, and he staggered past and grabbed the woman's shoulder.

ruthlessly, against the mask, it actually reflects a trace of hideousness:

"Shangguan Liancheng, you dare! I've said so much that you still choose to die......"

At this point, my heart ached, and I couldn't say it anymore.

Mingzhu looked at the tilt, and then looked at the ground, the exhaustion all over her body, just when she touched it, the crystal in the eyes of the tilt...... Slightly stunned, it was tears, tears belonging to men, she didn't feel that she had stretched out her hand.

White, blood-stained fingers caressed the corners of his eyes.

nodded, wiped away that tear.

"I'm sorry ...... dump it"

Abruptly, Mingzhu apologized, with a little weakness...... Later, after thinking about it for a while, he still explained: "This blood, I don't know, what's going on......"

In my ears, I could hear her intonation, and it was already normal.

Leaning down his head, staring at the blood on her lips, he guessed something, and hugged her into his arms in distress...... The fingertips wiped away her bloodstains, and she was silent for a while, so many words just now, in addition to heartache and disappointment.

More than that, I still want to motivate her to survive.

Either way, even if it's like the walking dead in the past, he doesn't care, as long as she survives...... Such a woman was originally the pride of the sky, but suddenly experienced a change and was in pain.

She has experienced too much, and she should enjoy the brightness of the world, not seek death.

And, in fact, the words that poured out were sentence by sentence, forcing into Mingzhu's heart...... While making her numb in pain, she gradually woke up little by little, turning the depression in her heart into blood and vomiting it out.

For a while, my heart was much empty.

"Dumping ......"

Mingzhu half snuggled, fell into the arms of the lean, and put Hao's wrist around his neck...... She paused, as if thinking, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Tilt it, I'm not reconciled......"

"Well, I understand. I know ......."

Tilting his head, kissing Mingzhu's eyebrows, nose, and lips, and chaotic kisses...... He seemed to want to give comfort, but he didn't know how: "No matter what happens, I'm here!" I've been here for as long as you want......"

Hearing this, Mingzhu was slightly stiff and bent the corners of her lips.

Later, as if thinking of something, his eyes gathered killing intent little by little: "Dumping, I'm going to kill you!" I want him to let him live and not die, let him taste my pain......"

For such a pearl, it is reassuring.

With such a mentality, it proves that she is no longer short-sighted, and as long as she lives, she is better than all...... So, nodding, in response to her wishes, he slowly picked her up from the ground, and put her back on the soft couch.

Mingzhu clenched his clothes, and on his messy makeup, only hatred was highlighted.

When she was so painful that she couldn't sleep at night, and he thought that he would either have power in the world, or he had three thousand beauties...... As she said, she died here, so what could she do? Jun Mobai, you won't know at all!

I just know that he has amnesia and will not be moved, oh, I forgot...... Even if he didn't have amnesia, he never joked about her, otherwise, how could he blink an eye.

Give her, die of despair!

placed her, poured out the medicine box, dipped it in ointment, smeared it on the palm of Mingzhu's fingernails, and bandaged them one by one...... And then, Mingzhu also held down and let him sit there, cleaning the wound caused by the broken porcelain for him.

Obviously, his wounds are heavier than hers.

Looking at the hideous long bloody mouths, all over the palm, Mingzhu's heart was sour, and only for pouring it, did she feel it...... Gently, leaning over and blowing lightly, I felt him shrink unconsciously, smiled slightly, and dealt with it.

Qingzhi, Shangguan Liancheng, their fates are tightly tied together...... Whoever or nothing they don't want to be separated can't be separated!

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