Gu Zhenyang no longer gave Feng Ruqi a chance, and his body moved.

It was in front of her eyes.

Qin Chen's body was blocked in front of the wind, and the young man's face was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Gentle, yet warm......

Just like the first time I saw you.

When she was in Huaxia, Feng Ru and Feng Jian Che were the children of the reorganized family, not their own siblings, so they first met when she was ten years old.

Her cold heart was also warmed by him that year.

It was also later that Feng Rutian learned that Feng Jian Che was not the stepmother's son, but was left by the stepmother's sister.

Therefore, two people who are lonely and miserable gradually rely on each other, keep each other warm, and depend on each other for life.

She thought that her death would make Che'er alone again, but she didn't expect him to come......

That's nice!

Although he still didn't remember her, he knew that she was her Che'er.

It was her past life, the only warmth.

……

Qin Chen's body was like a fallen leaf, and he fell heavily in front of the wind.

Just like the ...... Protect her.

Feng Rutian slowly squatted down, her hands trembling, and touched the young man's face.

The familiar eyebrows and eyes are like deep in her memory, unforgettable.

"Chen'er ......"

I should have found out sooner.

It's a pity that I didn't give you too much warmth, and so many things happened......

A powerful oppression came from overhead, and Feng Rutian gradually got up, her eyes were cold, and the corners of her lips were hooked with a sarcastic smile.

Gu Zhenyang's hand froze in the air.

Like, too similar......

The girl's expression is too similar to Yan'er.

Even the sarcastic expression was like ...... Nalan Yan stood in front of him again.

Faced with such a face, he was a little unable to do it......

"Gu Zhenyang, I finally understand why my mother doesn't like you," Feng Rutian walked slowly towards Gu Zhenyang, "Because you are not as good as my father." ”

Gu Zhenyang likes Nalan cigarettes.

This was what Feng Rutian found out from the way he looked at her.

The man looked through her face and then at another woman, with even more obsession and attachment in his eyes.

Isn't that what is it like?

Gu Zhenyang's eyes narrowed slightly: "What did you say?" ”

"Your love is possession, not fulfillment, and you do not hesitate to hurt her family and hurt her in order to possess her, what is this kind of love? If I were my mother, I would never choose a man like you. ”

Love is the pleasure of two loves, and if you can't get it, you hate because of love, so what kind of love is it?

At best, it's just possessive.

"Besides, if you really love my mother, where is the wind like frost? If you don't defend her like a jade, then you don't have any right to like him! ”

Don't say that a man should have three wives and four concubines.

If Feng Tianyu can do it, why can't he do it?

Therefore, Gu Zhenyang does not really love Nalan Yan.

"The little girl is really sharp-toothed, who do you want to delay waiting for to save you?" Gu Zhenyang sneered, "The person who offended my Divine Medicine Sect is the Emperor Lao Tzu, and he can't save you!" ”

Feng Rutian sneered: "I'm just telling you a fact, you Gu Zhenyang are just a scumbag!" ”

Gu Zhenyang laughed angrily: "Then I'm better than Feng Tianyu's waste!" ”

What is the use of a waste that a woman guards?

"You're wrong," mockery was in the wind's eyes, "my father is the best man in the world. ”