Wen Yu looked at the real mother who was crying in front of her, and there was a warm current in her heart, and at the same time, there was a deeper pain.

He also understands that this matter must not be made public, but this tone, such humiliation, if he wants to let those people go, he can't do it.

That pain, he thought, had penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could no longer be eliminated.

The fact that he was raped by a group of men, even if he deceived the people of the world, he would never forget it.

However, in the long run, he will always find them, and when that time comes, he must make them unable to survive or die.

Restrained his thoughts, he didn't want his mother to worry, his revenge, he would avenge himself, he was no longer the naïve eldest son of the Wen family.

He really felt at the moment that that position was good, as long as he ascended to that position, he would be able to make those people die without a place to bury.

Looking at the overly well-behaved Wen Yu, the eldest lady of the Wen family was worried for a moment, after all, after encountering such a thing, she didn't cry or make trouble, she really didn't look like a boy, but she was calmer than an adult.

However, she automatically boiled it down to thinking about her like this, and that's why she thought so.

"Hmmm! Mother knew that her mother's Wen'er would be fine, and her mother would not let those people go, but this matter really couldn't be done, so Wen'er had to hold back and not tell anyone. The tone of the eldest lady of the Wen family has the tenderness and kindness peculiar to a mother, and although she suffered the misfortune of being widowed in her early years, it did not make her decadent and unbearable, on the contrary, the beauty became stronger and the beauty more mature.

"Mother, Wen'er knows." Wen Yu put on a usual innocent and elegant appearance.

Although I want to call those people to die immediately, if this matter is known to others, the most disadvantageous person is himself.

He had to endure until he was strong enough. However, he would never have thought that this was in the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes, Su Xiayan's ultimate goal was to want him to be as unbearable and vicious as her, so that he would hate himself, so that Wen Yu would inevitably suffer all the pain she had experienced, such hell, no matter how disgusted she was, but she couldn't help you, it would eventually be your final destination.

At that time, he, like her, could no longer have the right to love.

"It's so lively outside, but is that young master of the Wen family awake? Red Luo? Sitting at the dresser, Su Xiayan held the rouge in his hand and asked a little casually.

"Miss Hui, I did wake up. I heard that the young master didn't cry or make trouble when he woke up, he was very calm, just like a nobody, if it wasn't for the slave maid to know the truth, I am afraid that like those people, I would think that the young master was just kidnapped by someone, and nothing else happened. Hong Luo still had a cold tone, but it was not difficult to hear her admiration from this tone.

After all, a pampered young master who has been pampered since childhood encountered this kind of thing, but he didn't cry or make trouble, and he was very calm, which really made her unbelievable.

"Huh! What is this for that young master? Su Xiayan's hand was smearing rouge in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a bit of self-deprecation, and Hongluo saw it clearly, but he didn't know the reason.

Su Xiayan clearly remembered that in the past, Wen Yu used her and did everything that was 10,000 times more humiliating than this, what else could he not bear?

Therefore, Wen Yu is the one who is extremely talented and extremely able to bear all the unbearable gifts of others.

And at that time, she was a little heartbroken, but now that she thinks about it, it was just a play between the two of them, but she didn't think about it, but she deceived the tears of a spectator.

How stupid she used to be, how much she hates now.

"Let's go, now let's go and take a good look at the young master." Su Xiayan's eyes dimmed slightly, as if he was calculating something.

Hong Luo was a little hesitant, because she didn't know the way to the Wen Mansion, after all, the Wen Mansion was a stranger to Hong Luo.

But obviously, Su Xiayan didn't expect to look at the motionless Hong Luo on this floor, thinking that she didn't want to go, so she left alone.

She couldn't wait, but she didn't think of her unintentional flaw.

There are a few hibiscus trees in Wen Yu's yard, which are very fine, hidden from the sky, pure white flowers, in a trance, there is a peerless man in dark blue Suzhou embroidery smiling at her, and it is the man who ran towards her in the dream.

Her eyes couldn't help but get a little damp, and she wanted to chase in his direction, but when she took the first step, the person in front of her disappeared

She closed her eyes and opened them again, and in front of her was a dense white that was unchanging, with an indiscoruptive insignificance.

It's really shocking, how can the person in the dream appear, hey! Su Xiayan, wake up! When did you become so hypocritical.

Then he walked towards Wen Yu's room.

I didn't look back once during this period.

However, just now, as far as Su Xiayan's eyes could see, there was a handsome man standing clearly, with gentle eyebrows, handsome and straight, and a slight evil smile on the corner of his lips.

Looking at the place where Su Xiayan left, he was a little relieved.

Can you finally let it go? Summer smoke.

There was a gentle sigh in the wind, mixed with inexplicable relief.

The past is like yesterday, revealing endless bitterness, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaf petals, playing the boundless loneliness and loneliness.

The dark incense floats in the air, a few souls, a few detachments.

Xia Yan, I only have this life left, and in the days to come, I don't want to be lonely anymore, so accompany me, you must accompany me, otherwise, everything you have worked hard to get, no matter how difficult it is, will be all invalid.

After all, you gave up on him, after all, I'm about to leave.

Su Xiayan walked outside the door when he heard Wen Yu's roar: "Get out of here, a bunch of useless things!"

This was followed by the sharp sound of various bottles and cans falling to the ground and the sound of porcelain breaking.

"Young master, the eldest lady said, no matter what, there is going to be medicine. You don't think anything now, it's hard to say in the future, young master, after all, the less people know about this matter, the better. The breeze's worried voice came through the vermilion sandalwood door, and it was unusually clear.

Su Xiayan knew a little in his heart.

No wonder there is no one guarding this room, it turns out that it is to prevent the news from leaking, this prime minister's wife really has two brushes, and her beloved son has suffered this kind of thing, and she can still distinguish the pros and cons so clearly.

suppressed the news in such a timely manner, so much so that she really underestimated her.

At this time, Wen Yu seemed to know that there was someone outside, and suddenly quieted down.

Su Xiayan knocked on the door, but no one responded.

Qingfeng listened to the knock on the door with some apprehension, what he said just now won't be heard by others, right?!

It seems that the battle is still quite fierce, look, after so many days, this trace can still be seen.

So, Wen Yu, what do you have to be high, hum! Now it's just a poor worm who has been deceived by a man and can't get justice back.

Su Xia Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and sneered for a while.

"Young master, don't worry, Xia Yan won't stay for too long, I'm just worried about the young master, come and see the young master, in a few hours, Xia Yan will leave."

Su Xiayan said a little sadly, quite reluctantly, with a sad look in his eyes.

"Oh? Are you here to see me today? Thank you so much Miss Su for your kindness, just help me send that benefactor back by the way when you leave! Excuse me, Miss Su. ”

Wen Yu's voice was calm without a trace of waves, and it was even colder than before.

"That's it, it's precious.

Li Changle left without looking back, there was one thing

Momently, the memories of the past rushed into her heart again

Head.

"Xia Yan, I will protect you, and I will in the future

Cover yours.

Once, so swearing, so unswerving.

Wen Yu, why do I still feel distressed when I see you like this? Why?

Su Xiayan's heart seemed to have been torn open, and there was a bone-chilling wind blowing inside.

It was a scorching day, but she was shivering.

Su Xiayan walked slowly.

She finally succeeded in hurting him, but only for a short period of pleasure, and then for endless suffering.

An inexplicable sadness spread, and she was a little looking forward to having someone to accompany him, even if she didn't say anything, just sat quietly.

In fact, she was also very afraid, those who were alone and lonely, those suspicious and tricky.

"Miss, the sedan chair in Sufu has already come, do you want to call Miss Shangyue back together?" Hong Luo asked a little absent-mindedly.

Su Xiayan was a little tired, and sighed weakly: "Hongluo, you go and ask the second miss of the Yue family to go back with me, it's time to go back after visiting the Wen Mansion for so many days."

Noticing Su Xiayan's exhaustion, Hong Luo left with interest.

Mo didn't regret treating the eldest son of the Wen family like that, but it was useless to regret it.

If Su Xiayan knew what she was thinking, she would be afraid she couldn't help laughing.

Regret? She Su Xiayan will not regret what she did right or wrong, life is so long, she even regrets what she did, so what is the meaning of existence.

Either good or vicious.

And she, Su Xiayan, has always been insulated from kindness.

Su Xiayan looked at the back of Hong Luo's departure, thoughtful, and then continued to walk forward with an expressionless face.

After leaving the Prince's Mansion and finding a sparsely populated corner, Su Xiayan took out a piece of hand from the wide cuffs.

The hands are rusted with exquisite jasmine, which is sparkling and lifelike in the sunlight.

She remembered what the man in the dream had said.

He bit his lip hesitantly, and finally bit his finger as if he had made up his mind.

Red blood flowed from between her white fingers, beautiful and bewitching, like a lily dyed with the color of roses.

I had a vague dream from last night.

"I give this Juan to you, if you want to have the power that ordinary people can't have, at that time, you bite your finger and drip blood in the heart of the jasmine, and I will come and tell you how to do it."

The man is dressed in a white crescent robe, beautiful and elegant, lazy and mysterious.

Different from Wen Yu's gentleness, the white robe made him wear a cold and mysterious ascetic taste.

He was unbelievably beautiful.

Su Xiayan nodded stupidly, feeling that there was an indescribable sense of familiarity in this man.

Suddenly, a silver light flowed out.

In a burst of brilliant elegance, there are white jasmine flowers blooming, and the world is in full bloom.

The man walked from it, not in a hurry or slowly, and every step he took was like walking on Su Xiayan's heart.

It's rhythmic, it's rhythmic, it's familiar.

The man's eyes were slightly cold, full of sword-like indifference, and he looked at Su Xiayan with a fog-like apology in his eyes, like a shackle that could not be unbroken.

She tried in vain to escape the heavy gaze that was as heavy as she was, but in the end, she was useless and resistant

"What do you want to learn?" The man squinted and turned around, his body slightly looking towards the clear blue sky in the distance, and his beautiful eyes were as bright as the morning star.

Su Xiayan couldn't see his eyes, so it was natural that he couldn't see the pain rolling under his eyes.

His clothes are beautiful and not stained with mortal dust, and there are no regrets left in the sun.