After Bei Yanchen parked the car, Yan Muye got out of the car and followed behind him.

It's true that I haven't been here for a long time in the bar, and this time I came again, there was a small expectation in my heart, and there was an indescribable melancholy.

Yan Muye: "Is that bar in front?" ”

"I haven't been here in a long time."

"I remember the old days, the two of us discovered this place together."

"At that time, I had just returned to the Murong family from the old mansion of the Murong family, and I didn't understand anything, and it was just a joke."

"But at that time, you never disliked me, and you also introduced me to a lot of new things, including this street, which you specially found in order to make me happy, a more lively street."

Yan Muye said indifferently, constantly lingering past those small stalls.

Bei Yanchen walked beside him, not saying a word.

"I thought you had forgotten all those things, but I didn't expect to remember them so clearly."

Yan Muye: "I remember it so clearly, are you surprised?" ”

"When I first married Leng Fu Xiao, I was very afraid of that man, there were many rumors about Leng Fu Xiao in the outside world, I was afraid that he would hurt me, I was afraid that he would plot against me, and I felt that he was a disaster for me."

"He kept me in such a big castle, you know, the Château de Chambord Solon was a gift from him at that time, the walls of the castle were so high, and I was like a bird in a cage, I couldn't fly if I wanted to."

"At that time, I was really sad, I felt like my whole life was controlled by him, I thought of countless ways to escape, I wanted to divorce him, but when I met him, my countless ways didn't work at all."

"At that time, I was very much looking forward to the day when you would rescue me from the prison of Chambord Solon Castle."

"Later reality did slap me in the face, proving that I was thinking too much."

"I'm sorry." Bei Yanchen narrowed his eyes.

Yan Muye had a smile on her face: "There's nothing to be sorry for, everything that should be experienced is what I want to experience, I don't blame you now, if I really complain, I want to slap myself a few times now." ”

"The man I hated the most, hated the most, and wanted him to die the most, never hurt me."

"And the man I once trusted the most, liked the most, and even wanted to entrust for life, is with my sister."

"It's ironic, I think it's funny, what do you think?"

Yan Muye used the most indifferent tone and attitude, and said what he wanted to say just now.

Her words were heart-wrenching, and Bei Yanchen's always calm face began to slowly crack like a mirror that was about to break.

Bei Yanchen: "You still complain about me, right?" ”

A little hope suddenly ignited in Bei Yanchen's heart.

If Yan Muye is complaining about herself now, it means that she is just pretending to be generous, and she has not completely let go of this relationship between her and herself.

This person is not afraid of other people's complaints, nor is he afraid of grievances in his heart and dare not speak.

I'm afraid I'm afraid to really put a person down.

From then on, that person will seem irrelevant in the rest of her life.

It was the deadliest and most terrible blow to a man who still had illusions.