Cui Ling's heart moved, and she replied vaguely, "Hmm." ”

She was not married in her previous life, and she also had a boyfriend who really loved her when she was poor.

He is handsome, handsome, intelligent and gentle, the kind that many girls will fall in love with when they see him.

But he only likes her, a poor, rustic and somewhat inferior girl.

For her sake, he refused to be the son in law of his boss, and he heard that the rich lady was sad and sad for a long time.

At that time, she thought that she would be happy with him until she grew old.

But after all, the seven-year relationship is still no match for the sudden reality of the dilemma.

That year, his mother fell ill and was in dire need of a huge amount of surgery that was impossible to achieve with all their liliang.

In a time of his pain and despair, the rich lady once again threw an olive branch to him, promising that if they got married, they would not only pay for his mother's treatment, but also help him build his own business.

The ending is clear, and he may be able to resist the temptation of money and career, but there is no way to sit idly by and watch his mother's illness.

His wedding to the rich lady was grand and grand, in the lobby of a palatial five-star hotel, filled with perfume lilies and fiery roses, and the guests and businessmen gathered in attendance, all of whom were characters only seen on television or in newspapers.

Cui Ling saw the bride's happy face from the corner, and her heart hurt like a knife.

At that time, she secretly swore that she would get ahead in this life and never let anyone snatch anything from her again.

Later, she had a successful career and climbed to the top in her own field, becoming a rich woman that everyone stuttered about.

The men who came to hook up with her all came for her money and status, and when they couldn't see any sincerity, she also dealt with it hypocritically and never invested any emotion.

Although she got everything she wanted, she knew she wasn't happy.

On the eve of the earthquake, the man she had loved in the past came to see her and wanted to get back together with her.

His wife died, he had no children, and although he had a brilliant career, he was still alone.

Midnight dreams, always remembering the despair and helplessness of her slump to the ground when he decided to leave.

He said that he owed her and wanted to find a chance to make up for it, and if she was willing to get back together with him, he would love her and take care of her with all his life.

Cui Lingyou still remembers that night, she raised her chin and taunted him harshly, almost cursing the most ugly and vicious curse in the world, and Zuihou poured a cup of hot water on his face to drive him away.

He left in a huff, and she collapsed on the ground as she had done so many years ago, crying into tears.

It was precisely because she was in a bad mood that she would drive alone to the barren mountain villa in the suburbs early the next morning, and she wanted to go to a place where no one disturbed her to calm down and sort out her mood.

Who knew that would happen......

After coming to the Sheng Dynasty, in her infancy, when she was unable to walk alone, she had repeatedly thought about this question, what if she had promised him at that time?

He was the only man she had ever loved, and he might have promised to love her for the rest of his life.

In that way, she will not suffer this bad luck, she may start a family with him, regain the simple beauty of the past, and maybe have two lovely children, so that she can wash away her anger and live a peaceful and happy life.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, let alone ifs, and the past that has been doomed cannot be changed.

But what will happen in the future, which is full of uncertainties, is completely in her hands!

Maybe...... Can you really try it......

Cui Ling's heart moved, as soon as she returned to her house, she was busy rummaging through the cabinets, she knew that she would take the letter written by Yuan Wulang to her from the old lady, and she didn't even open the fire paint, so she threw it directly in a box.

But the question is, which box did she throw it in?

Mu Hibiscus heard the movement in the house and came in to take a look, only to see that the room was full of open boxes, which were turned over all over the bed, and she hurriedly asked, "What are you looking for, Miss?" ”

Cui Ling emerged from the messy corner, "Oh, hibiscus, have you seen the letter that the fifth master gave me last time, where did I put it, why can't I find it?" ”

Mu Hibiscus thought for a while, patted his head and said, "Oh, Miss is talking about the letter of the fifth master!" That day, you threw the letterhead into the wooden basket, and I thought it was going to be thrown away like the waste paper used to practice calligraphy. ”

Cui Ling was shocked, "So you threw it away?" ”

When she heard Hibiscus say this, she remembered that Yuan Wulang's letter was not hidden in any wooden box, but was casually thrown into a wooden basket containing waste paper.

How can this be? She hadn't seen what Yuan Wulang had written to her!

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Mu Hibiscus suddenly smiled "poof", "Miss is confused, is Mu Hibiscus also confused?" You, since you were a child, you have the habit of losing everything, and you often come back to me when you lose something. ”

She paused, "I see that the letter from the fifth master to you hasn't even opened the fire paint, you must have accidentally fallen into the wooden basket, and you must have to ask me when you turn around, so I put it away and put it in the box with the mahogany carved peony on your dressing table." ”

Cui Ling hurriedly went to look for it, and sure enough, she saw the apricot-yellow letterhead lying there quietly.

She couldn't wait to open it, and what caught her eye was Yuan Wulang's sharp and straight font, "My wife Ling'er, see the letter like a ......"

The strong and powerful handwriting throughout, all kinds of drags, she read it in a fog.

After calming down and thinking about it carefully, Cui Ling suddenly realized what Yuan Wulang had written, and let his words be full of bells and whistles, but between the lines, they were full of warnings to her.

He asked her to settle down at home, honor her grandmother, respect her brother and sister-in-law, and love her children and nephews.

That's it!

He even explicitly warned her to have women's virtues, and that women should be clean and self-conscious, and be as loyal as jade.

Although it was only a few words, the meaning couldn't be clearer, he was afraid that when he was away, she would come out of the wall with a red apricot and hook up with a man to cuckold him!

If there is still a bit of false greetings in the first half, then the second half of the letter is simply red. Bare. Naked threats!

Please, she is in the Yuan family, so many servants in the house are watching, living under the nose of the old lady, if she wants the red apricot to go out of the wall, she has to choose her! Even if he goes out occasionally, he will never go out alone, don't say that he has to follow his sisters-in-law, even if there are a lot of girls and mothers-in-law behind him, he has to give her a chance to hook up with men.

This Yuan Wulang deliberately wrote this letter, does this want to be angry with her, or do you want to be angry with her!

Cui Ling finally gave birth to the heart of wanting to try and see what it would be like to live a good life with Yuan Wulang, and it was shattered in this moment.

After reading the word zuihou, she didn't even want to be angry, so she just tore it to pieces.