In my heart, why is it so unhappy?

Xiao Huan, who was frowning, resisted the urge to pull off Qing Miao's hand, and entered the Qingyou Villa with her.

As soon as he stepped into the Quiet Villa, he felt something familiar that made his heart sink for a while.

Because, even if there is no memory, the instinct is still there, then, the familiarity revealed from the instinct is enough to prove that he has indeed been here, and even, has indeed lived here-

In other words, whether it is Qing Miao's words or Bai Xi's words, basically, it is the truth.

However, this kind of realization made Xiao Wei almost out of breath, which made him unable to bear it anymore and pushed Qing Miao away, and closed his eyes in her stunned and hurt expression.

"I want to be alone for a while—"

These words made Qing Miao's face very pale, but in the end, she nodded and smiled.

"Then, Brother Huan will take a look around by himself, if you don't understand anything, or you need to know, just ask Ah Da Ah Er, I, and Ah Ruo will go back to the room first, freshen up and freshen up——"

"Hmm."

The man with his back to her nodded, but didn't look back, which made Qing Miao's eyes red and her fingertips tightened.

Along the way, how could she not feel her alienation and indifference to her?

Although, he is trying very hard to adapt to her and accept her, but he can't deceive himself, and he can't deceive her-

Her brother Huan, who has no memory, doesn't love her anymore-

Even if she tries to ignore this, but, after all, she can't deceive herself-

Qing Miao, whose tears fell uncontrollably, turned around a little embarrassed, helped the sad little girl, left here, and returned to the courtyard where they once lived.

As soon as she entered the house, she let the little girl leave, and she lay on the bed, covering her face and crying.

Her brother!

Brother Huan, who dotes on her and loves her and protects her like a baby, one day, because she is looking for medicine to treat her body, she will be injured and lose her memory, and then, I don't love her anymore-

How does this make her accept?

How to accept?

Whether her body is good or not, whether she is healthy or not is not as important as her brother Huan's love for her, if her Huan really doesn't love her anymore, and even falls in love with other women, how can this make her embarrassed? And how to live?

Covering her face and crying heartbreakingly, Qing Miao made the little girl outside the door red-eyed, but there was nothing she could do.

That's the master of her family, the master of her favorite lady, she never thought that there would be such a day-

never thought that her master would not love his wife-

She can't accept this kind of thing by any of her subordinates, how can Madame accept it?

But what else can you do if you don't accept it?

The little girl who couldn't help crying made a few girls not far away at a loss, not very understanding, didn't Mrs. have already found the master?

Why, whether it is Mrs. or Sister Ruo, they are so sad?

"Go down too, I'll sit alone for a while—"

Xiao Huan, who was sitting in the study, raised his hand and motioned for Ah Da Ah Er to go down and let him stay alone.

Ah Da Ah Er glanced at each other, and finally didn't dare to disobey his words, retreated, and guarded the gate of the courtyard, and Xiao Huan, who was completely clean, looked at the somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar study, and was silent there.

Especially on the wall of the study, there are still a lot of portraits of Qing Miao and his wife, in those portraits, the women of different colors, but all of them are wearing very beautiful clothes and laughing very happily.

Some are bright, some are pretty, some are cute, some are shy, some are angry, and some are arrogant, but all of them are full of strong attachment and love.

The person who painted these portraits must have also loved the woman in the painting to a certain extent, otherwise, how could he paint her every move so vividly and compellingly, as if she was standing in front of him?

Xiao Huan, whose eyes swept over those paintings, looked at the corners of those portraits, and there was a seal printed on it, and two words were engraved on it.

[Xiao Huan. 】

And he is Xiao Huan.

Closing his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grind some of them, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and slowly wrote two words on the paper in front of him.

Xiao Huan.

Then, he took the letter on the side, pressed under the paperweight, and compared it.

The handwriting is exactly the same.

So, everything is true, and he no longer has any excuses and reasons to deceive himself.

He is indeed a wolf-hearted thing, for the sake of his intended person, his wife, he single-handedly killed the master who raised him to adulthood.

This very clear cognition filled Xiao Hong's heart with an indescribable tingling and sorrow, making him suddenly sweep away the things on the table and smash them to the ground, just like his heart at this time.

Outside the courtyard, Ah Da Ah Er, who was listening to the movement in the study, looked at each other worriedly.

"Master, isn't it quite right?"

"Hmm."

Ah Er's question made Ah Da nod, his eyes deep.

"Along the way, I can feel that the master's attitude towards Madame has changed, so why can't Madame feel it? But Madame didn't say anything, she was just giving her master time to deal with it himself, just-"

He furrowed his eyebrows and sighed.

"I'm very worried, if the master can't remember his feelings for his wife all the time, it will not only hurt the lady very much, but also hurt the master a lot-"

"yes—"

Ah Er also sighed.

"Why did two people who love each other so much encounter this kind of thing?"

"yes, why?"

Ah Da raised his head, looked at the cloudless blue sky, and murmured.

"The master is very cold, if he no longer loves Madame, he will definitely not have entanglement with her, and if Madame is depressed because of this, and something bad has happened, when he looks back, the master remembers, how can he forgive himself?"

For this question, Ah Er's mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything.

The affairs of the masters, as subordinates, are not qualified to participate, but they really can't watch them part ways because of accidents, it's too sad-

In the study, Xiao Huan, who couldn't control his temper for a while, sat behind the table, holding his aching head, just wanting to smash it, perhaps, this would be fine.

However, this kind of evasion of everything, he can't do it-

No matter what, what should be faced must always be faced, and what should be responsible is still responsible, so the same -

Those who should pay for their lives still have to pay for their lives-

Xiao Huan, who exhaled and tried to ease his emotions, stood up, left the study, and went to the back garden, where he sat there, looking at the beautiful scenery of the blooming flowers, trying to calm himself down in this way.

This sat down until the evening, and Ah Da Ah Er put the food in front of him and whispered:

"Master, eat some, you haven't eaten for a day-"

"Well, let it go, I'll eat it later."

Xiao Huan, who didn't have any appetite, waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

Ah Da and Ah looked at each other and boldly made suggestions.