() With the age of Ziye, being able to have such an understanding really shocked the old man.

She looked at Ziye's eyes fixedly, and unconsciously shook her head in admiration: "When I was as old as you, I was still a little girl playing around my parents...... I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of life...... These realizations, if you have not experienced the wind and rain, are absolutely impossible...... What kind of life have you experienced? ”

"My story is complicated, too complicated to believe...... But all my experiences do not conflict with my bottom line...... No matter what happens, I won't share the ion ...... with any woman" Zi Ye's lips were still smiling, but there was an undoubted coldness in the smile.

"Either I die, or the relationship between me and him is severed...... Otherwise, the matter of two maids and one husband will never happen! ”

Her eyes suddenly turned to look at Ion Xuan: "Of course, unless he is willing to marry that Geng Yingsleeve...... It's just that the result of him marrying her can only be ...... if I leave."

Old Tianjun suddenly paused, and looked at her aggressively: "Ziye, this is not the time for you to be willful...... We are already imminent and we don't have much time......"

"My words have been made clear...... My bottom line is there, I'm not going to back down......" Zi Ye raised her eyebrows indifferently and stared at each other.

Looking at the stubbornness in her deep eyes, Lao Tianjun finally gave up the idea of persuasion, looked helplessly at Li Wuwu in the distance, and shook his head gently.

In the distance, he was carefree, frowning slightly, this result was already within his expectations.

Zixuan...... his palm squeezed his arm heavily: "In this life, I haven't asked you for anything...... Now even if it's my last words...... Can you promise me one thing? ”

Ion Xuan's heart trembled unconsciously: "Say it...... As long as you don't separate me from Purple Night, I can promise you! ”

"Can you hold on to the world I've worked so hard to earn?"

"Of course!" Ion Xuan's breathing didn't stagnate, but after seeing his eager gaze, he nodded heavily: "I will do what I say!" ”

"Good!" Li Wuwu suddenly looked at Geng Yong in the distance, lowered his voice and said, "I have promised him that I want you to marry Geng Yingsleeve......"

"What?" Ion Xuan's face suddenly turned cold.

"You listen to me first......" Li Wuwu grabbed his arm and said in a deep voice: "I know you don't want to marry, but now that the arrow is on the line, I have to ...... What do you think Leave No Trace is here for today? He's here to see where the wind goes...... If you refuse this family business today, Geng Yong will be his guest tomorrow......"

He looked at Geng Yingsleeve, who was standing beside Geng Yong with an extremely unsightly face.

"So, I thought I was begging you...... Today's incident, even if you are acting, you have to play it for me...... At the very least, I'll wait until I'm dead before making the next decision......"

Ion Xuan was about to refuse, when he suddenly noticed that the hand holding his arm was shivering, and almost at the same time, his face turned iron blue, as if he was extremely cold.

"Father......" Ion Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to hold him, but he pushed him away: "I'm fine......"

Right now, in public, he must not fall.