Ji Rongke was stunned without warning when he saw that the woman who got out of the car turned out to be Feng Jin.

He thought about so many possibilities, the worst thing is nothing more than that she was kidnapped and detained by He Qu, injured and poisoned by Bai Jasmine, and the best thing is that she secretly ran out to play without telling him, if it was the former, he would avenge her at all costs and protect her well, and it would never happen again Gao Zhuang She asked her helplessly and tearfully, "You went to save He Run, did you think about me?" ”

But he only didn't expect that she was still the former Feng Jin, chic and capable, rational and resolute, ruthless and calm, she has never changed, her stupidity and stupidity, her innocence and brilliance, are all to make up for the strength and tribulation that should not belong to her in her most difficult years, she has lasted so long, she is really tired, so tired that when she returns to Ji Rongke's arms, she just wants to leave behind all right and wrong, grievances and grievances, be a simple little woman, feel the taste of being spoiled, regardless of the past, rely on him, trust him, accompany him and love him deeply.

Ji Rongke's eyes burned with a fire, and that fire was the most gorgeous color in the world.

He once thought that he hated her who was stubborn and arrogant, he loved a woman who was as tender as water, just like the ice and snow spring lake, if he had to sketch a look, it would be about eighteen-year-old white jasmine, delicate and bright, tender, and seemed to be loaded into the galaxy in the blink of an eye.

Love is to embrace all that is good and not good.

In fact, he loves Feng Jin at any time, all her faces. He loved her coldness and cruelty, her compassion and kindness, her coldness as frost, her passion as fire, everything that belonged to her was so beautiful in his eyes that it was irreplaceable.

She approached step by step, the hem of her skirt blooming in the wind, and she couldn't see half of her face covered by sunglasses, and her red lips seemed to drink blood, and she was thrilling.

Bai Jasmine's whole face was painted with disbelief, she looked at it for a long, long time, and kept repeating the impossibility, when she completely regained it and saw the situation in front of her clearly, she turned around with righteous indignation, glared at He Qu viciously, and her eyes seemed to shoot out thousands of silver needles, piercing He Qu with a thousand holes, "What did I say." I said that this woman pretended to be crazy and stupid and full of loopholes, you didn't believe me, you scolded me for being a poisonous woman, now that the facts are in front of you, how do you defend her, what else do you have to say? The Feng Jin you have in your heart has never been a little white rabbit, she is a hundred times more insidious and vicious than you men, and now you believe it. ”

He Qu didn't pay attention to her hideous madness, he and Feng Jin looked at each other, he threw away the burned cigarette butt in his hand, and let the cluster of flames go out in the wind, he laughed hastily, the stubble that had not been shaved off for many days looked very vicissitudes, "Long time no see." ”

Feng Jin stood in place for a moment of silence, she took off her sunglasses and put them on the top of her head, "It's been many years." ”

He Qu had so many things to say, but God didn't give him a chance, he opened his mouth at this time and made a little sound, if he could still be alone with her, if he could wait until that day, he really wanted to pour out all the words that he had hidden for so many years, even if she would be annoyed and bored, he would not stop, speaking of the old world, saying that he no longer had the strength.

Feng Jin found an empty stone and sat down, she squinted at the hillside that she had just rushed down, the fruit trees on the slope were blooming, the orange red all over the mountain, it seemed that she couldn't see the edge, she stared silently for a long time, and the bits and pieces of eight years ago appeared in front of her, the years erased so many marks with its powerful ability to forget, and many things she couldn't remember in this long river.

Bai Jasmine couldn't bear it, she felt that Feng Jin was showing off and demonstrating at this time, she got everything, even the last trace of embarrassment and ugliness that allowed Bai Jasmine to comfort herself was washed away, she was so beautiful and beautiful, so beautiful, Feng Jinqing's thin red stinged her eyes, which was more uncomfortable than killing her.

Bai Jasmine's eyes were scarlet and rushed over, she was only two or three steps away from Feng Jin, He Yichi subconsciously shouted at her, he was not afraid that she would hurt Feng Jin, but he was afraid that she would provoke Feng Jin by her words, but he lost his life, Bai Jasmine was dead or alive He Yichi didn't care, he was only afraid that Feng Jin would harm her impulsively, and he would also harm himself.

But the disaster of eight years in prison almost destroyed her, she had long lost the fighting spirit and cruelty of the past, she was empty, there was no weapon, she just wanted to see He Qu, if it weren't for this will to support her, she would have already had the idea of being a fool for the rest of her life.

"The flowers are blooming."

She suddenly spoke, and all of Bai Jasmine's movements stopped abruptly at this moment, she clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth and stared at Feng Jin's back, "Are you proud?" ”

Her voice was choked, with humiliation and unwillingness, Feng Jin still looked at the sea of flowers, and the clouds blinked lightly, "What are you proud of." ”

"Even if you pretend to be a fool, you still get all the love of Rong Ke, and no matter how hard I fight, I can't rob you, so many women in the world who covet him can't even beat you in his eyes, but where are you good, a woman with bad deeds and dirty, why do you have the last laugh."

Bai Jasmine shed tears as she spoke, she was really unwilling, this unwillingness penetrated into her bones fiercely, burning every inch of her skin, making her sleepless, and making her heart and bones.

"There is no reason for love, and a cruel woman does not deserve what she wants."

"Aren't you cruel?"

Bai Jasmine suddenly grabbed Feng Jin's short hair and dragged her off the stone, Feng Jin was not defenseless, she just didn't want to confront Bai Jasmine, where was she one-tenth of her opponent, Feng Jin held the ground with her hands to stabilize her body and not fall, but Bai Jasmine was destroyed by hatred, she gritted her teeth and refused to let go, Ji Rongke saw such a scene and was about to rush over, he was stopped by He Yichi while he was taking a step, he shook his head at Ji Rongke, signaling him that this grievance between women cannot be settled by men.

"I haven't killed anyone, I've never been in prison, I'm cleaner than you in the eyes of the world, I'm just because I've followed Fei Jiu at the end of the road, I always have to save my life, I don't have a choice. Where can I compare to you, why do I treat me so badly, why do I work so hard but I am still not as good as you! ”

Feng Jin was fiercely pressed by her, she couldn't straighten her body, she could only force herself to raise her head, "I was at least merciful, I was forced to resist, and you have always been a greedy, insidious, arrogant and conceited woman, you don't deserve Rong Ke's love at all, you just covet what he can give you, you and Fei Jiu are not desperate, because Fei Jiu was stronger and richer than Rong Ke that year." Love is nothing in your eyes, and you don't deserve to blaspheme the word love. ”

"Who gave you the right to guess my heart, who gave you the right to slander and slander me!"

Bai Jasmine roared angrily, shaking Feng Jin wildly, grabbing a strand of her hair with her violently contracting and pulling fingertips, Bai Jasmine's eyes were red like blood pearls, she was no longer a person, but a female demon, a heartless female demon who was devoured by her heart.

She suddenly pulled out a dagger from her cuff, Feng Jin was covered by short hair, she saw the cold light through the fine hair, she wanted to push it away with her backhand, but at the last moment, she couldn't move at all, her strength was desperate Bai Jasmine fiercely suppressed, she risked her life to die with Feng Jin, she knew that she couldn't get it, she knew that she couldn't survive from the moment she saw Ji Rongke appear here, she knew that she couldn't live, he would not let her live in the world, become a stinger that threatened Feng Jin, A cancer and a poisonous arrow, he is bound to destroy her, make her disappear forever, she will have to pull one when she dies, she can't get Ji Rongke in her life, and she won't allow any woman to get him.

She had the idea of death, this thought made Bai Jasmine unprecedentedly strong and ferocious, she raised her arm, held the sharp dagger, and stabbed it on the head of Feng Jin, who was difficult to resist, Ji Rongke pursed his lips and jumped up, and suddenly rose into the air, he took out a lighter from his pocket at the same time as the impact, and threw it at Bai Jasmine's wrist, but in the tearing between her and Feng Jin, she suddenly changed direction, just to avoid it perfectly, the lighter grazed her wrist and swept over, hitting the stone fiercely, and her body was in a different place.

Bai Jasmine recognized that it was Ji Rongke's thing, she knew that he had made a move, he really didn't keep himself, this desperation aroused her last trace of resentment, she completely lost her mind, she stabbed Feng Jin even harder, this time she had no way to avoid it, when she was ready to really die with Bai Jasmine, suddenly two gunshots rang out in the air, and the gunshots alarmed the sky, alarmed everything, and alarmed this secluded and vast land.

Bai Jasmine's body stiffened suddenly, her much taller body didn't move, her empty eyes looked down at Feng Jin, and a large pool of blood gushed out from the gunshot wound that penetrated her back, staining her chest red and spreading to every corner of her clothes.

There was another shot in the back of her head, the hole in the center of her eyebrows, and it also penetrated fiercely, one of these two shots came from Ji Rongke, and the other came from He Qu, who was closest to her.

Feng Jin hadn't seen blood in eight years, her heart trembled fiercely, with the collapse and demise of Bai Jasmine, she thought the fight was over, but she didn't expect Ji Rongke to suddenly aim the gun that was still emitting white mist at He Qu, she said loudly Don't! She got up from the ground, crawled over Bai Jasmine's body with residual warmth, and crawled towards the middle of the confrontation between the two of them, she wanted to prevent a bigger tragedy, He Qu suddenly had a strange sneer on his face, he looked at Ji Rongke and said meaningfully, "You won." ”

"Bang-"

He aimed it at his temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Ji Rongke was also stunned.

He Qu was under a gust of wind, a gust of wind that blew along with the sirens in the distance, his body slowly leaned back, and finally fell, falling down little by little, Feng Jin's face changed drastically, she screamed loudly He Qu! But she didn't have time to save anything, her plea was so pale and weak, swallowed up in a piercing whistling, she could only hear the crisp gunshot, and watched He Qu's tall body collapse with a bang, the dust and yellow sand were blown up, and flocks of white doves rushed into the sky in panic, and he was dyed red with blood like a long city, ending in his own demons.

He Qu looked at her quietly, looking at the red dress she was running towards her, looking at the bright golden light in the sky, the whole world was quiet at this time, he only had her in his eyes, only her.

It seems that the world says that Feng Jin is poisonous.

But is she really vicious?

Behind every vicious face in this world, there are the most tragic things that are hidden.

He Qu remembered living in the military and political compound when he was a child, and there was a little girl in the neighborhood who was particularly beautiful, five years younger than him, she liked to wear a small flower skirt, tied with pigtails, and her face was always as red and pink as a ripe apple.

She spoke unclearly, had a big tongue, chased him to call her brother, and would steal the candy at home for him to eat, but he lacked nothing.

But He Qu never refused her kindness, he liked to see her share with him, her eyes were crooked when she laughed, like a crescent moon, the corners of her mouth drooped when she didn't smile, like crying, he couldn't help but coax her, whether she was crying or laughing, he really wanted to give him the best things in the world at that time, he was only ten years old and already knew what it was like to be haunted by dreams.

It was a beautiful time.

He thought that he would marry her when he grew up, and he couldn't think of anyone he would marry besides that girl.

But he waited, waited, he didn't wait for her fiery red wedding dress and pure white wedding dress, but waited for her to be destroyed into a poppy.

Her family background declined, became nothing, he didn't have time to redeem her, she fell into the dark abyss, he was separated by a distant street, not even an umbrella, he stood in the pouring rain, looking at her gorgeous and unfamiliar back, he desperately recalled, and couldn't remember her most well-behaved appearance so many years ago.

It was always a dream.

But why can't his dreams grow longer?

He Qu's eyes widened, the sky above his head was high, blue, as clear and blue as being washed by water, he suddenly recalled that the first time he met Feng Jin was in that breezy morning, there was dew on the ground, and the leaves were full of sunshine, which was also such a vast sky.

Her long floating hair seemed to smell the fragrance from thousands of miles away, and he leaned over unconsciously, he didn't know what was waiting for him, the long street was deserted, and he heard her breathing, but neither of them saw each other, so they slammed into each other, it was a fateful collision.

Woke up his dead heart, woke up his sleeping eyebrows, and woke up his soul that had long since been annihilated.

He didn't expect that his heart, which had died a long time ago, could still beat.

Jump so fast, so heavy.

But he was ruined after all.

Feng Jin ran and pounced on He Qu who was lying on the ground and dying, she squatted next to him, her hands trembling and she didn't know how to pick him up, his pale face had already lost the traces of life, and he left her last tear in his dilated pupils, which seemed to be pearls, more eye-catching and precious than cinnabar.

His thin chapped lips squeezed out two words, and she pressed down to hear what he said, but the moment she got closer, his warm body trembled.

I didn't have time to hold it.

Didn't touch her cheek.

I regret not having time to say a word.

I didn't have time to beg her to kiss herself.

He didn't even have the strength to stare at her for a long time, deeply imprinting her appearance.

However, on the bridge, Meng Po asked which girl he loved in the world.

Will he forget?

What should he say.

He laughed and hated, twitching and trembling, and finally closed his eyes slightly.

The raised arm fell without warning.

Heavy.

Slammed into the ground.

Feng Jin was stunned.

I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

Police cars surrounded the entire bottom of the mountain, breaking through the silent mountains and tearing the flowers all over the field.

Bai Jasmine died under He Qu's gun, and He Qu died of suicide in fear of crime.

Her greed, which was never destroyed until death, swelled and left on her hideous face.

The grudge he woke up to ended in his stillborn love.

Feng Jin is sorry He Qu.

She kills him invisibly, becoming a decoy for him to have an epiphany and to die.

She fell to her knees, her cold fingertips still holding his blood-soaked hand.

The tears couldn't be stopped, no one could push her away and move her, and in her tearful hazy eyes, it was He Qu's body that would never wake up again.

How many deaths she witnessed.

How many booms, how many declines.

This never-ending killing and make-or-break.

Her red robe flying in the wind was like a piece of fire, rolling and blooming in this mess.

Feng Jin looks best in red, whether it is a long skirt or a cheongsam, it is beautiful, Ji Rongke has long known it.

But she rarely wore them, he thought she didn't like them, and later learned that she thought he liked to see her wear plain colors, so he never touched those bright colors.

There always seems to be a gully between them, and they can't reach each other as far away across thousands of mountains and rivers, he missed a lot of her beauty and specialness, and she also misunderstood him a lot of persistence and affection.

He was glad he hadn't missed her at the end, when he wasn't too old and she was still willing to croak.

It took her eight long months to forget that day.

just walked out of that nightmare.

She seemed to be even more stupid, I don't know if it was fright or excessive sadness, this fright and sadness had nothing to do with life and death, but she had lost another old person who had left beautiful traces in her years, and it was ruthlessly eliminated, in the case that she did not want to.

She pestered Ji Rongke even more, he used to pester her, but now she pesters him so hard that it is difficult to even breathe, she always asks many times before going to bed, are you still there when I wake up?

He was so distressed that he held her in his arms, put his lips to her ear, and tirelessly said to her over and over again, "I'm here, I've always been." No matter how many decades there are left, I will be there when you wake up. ”

She was only in her thirties when she developed amnesia.

He had to tell her countless times to remember, and the memory was not very profound, vague, and forgotten after a long time.

He had no choice but to cut most of his work and spend more time with her, saying that Feng Jin brought disaster to the country and the people, and turned an emperor like Ji Rongke, who was greedy for power, into a commoner, he restrained his ambitions, and he was no longer arrogant, and the world saw the most majestic and deep iron-blooded tenderness of this man behind Feng Jin.

She was sentimental and felt helpless to him.

He grew gray hair, she would cry, he was infected with the cold, she would cry, he was going out for a long time, she was crying through the window, he finally couldn't bear to pick her up and take her with him.

Feng Jin forgot everything that should be forgotten, and forgot everything that should not be forgotten.

She only remembered two days, his birthday, and Yiyi's birthday.

She doesn't even remember the day he married her.

He was so angry that he scolded her, little fool.

He Yichi took the wedding dress she had just sewn to Lan Yu to try it on for her, she was lazily lying in Ji Rongke's arms, unwilling to go down, and cried again if she urged her.

Ji Rongke had no choice but to let He Yichi put it in the room first, and then try it when she was interested.

But where he couldn't see, Feng Jin's face was buried in his shoulder, and he had already cried into tears.

That wedding dress is beautiful.

It's very good-looking.

I've waited so many years, and I've missed so many times.

She's finally going to marry him.

She choked up, wrapped his hands around his waist, and he carried her out into the yard and asked her if she wanted to bask in the sun, and her favorite violet opened.

The setting sun stretched their tangled bodies for a long, long time.

She cried and cried, but said in the most sober voice, "Rong Ke, now you hold me, and when you are old, I will hold you." ”

He paused at his feet, and his eyes suddenly turned red because of her words.

She asked him the other night why he didn't say I love you, I had never heard you say it in my life.

He ignored it and pretended to be asleep.

She was so angry that she didn't sleep that night.

It's not that he doesn't say that the rest of his life is so long, he will say that she is tired of hearing it.