Chen Mengtian, who was scarred, felt the emotions of Chen Mengtian in front of him.

She smiled indifferently, "I just want to say that you are the one who once fell in love with Jiang Zebei when you were young and hazy, and you are the one who is stupid to run away from him, you are the one who chooses to marry Chen Qing, and you are the one who endured eight years of pain and torture."

In the Turkic city wall, you are the person who shouts the most courageous confession in your life, and you would rather choose to commit suicide than drag your sweetheart, everything is done by you. ”

"Humph! Is it stupid to be an aunt? Chen Mengtian remained calm on his face and said in a disdainful tone.

She did feel some strange feelings before.

But it is too ridiculous for the original body in front of him to deduct what he did on her.

Chen Mengtian, who had a scar on his face, the smile on the corner of his lips remained unchanged, "Because I am your previous life, it has been thousands of years, I have waited for you for so long, and you are finally back."

The reason why I exist is because of your unwillingness, your residual thoughts, you are unwilling to Jiang Zebei's death, and you want to change all this, so I will guide you and see the fog for you, this is all your arrangement. ”

Chen Mengtian's eyes widened, listening to what Chen Mengtian, who claimed to be her with scars in front of her, looked ridiculous.

Suddenly, her expression changed.

Chen Mengtian in front of her, her body began to blur.

"What are you?"

The smile on the other side is still the same, as if it was deliberately painted, no matter what happens, it will not make her change her face.

"I am your remnant, and now I have retired."

Her figure became more and more indistinct.

Chen Mengtian was a little shocked in his heart, from not believing it at the beginning, he slowly began to doubt.

"You are me, I am you, in the past life and this life, you like him, like Jiang Zebei, this life is what you want, now there is a turnaround, you can start all over again, don't ...... Go ...... again Old road ......"

Chen Mengtian saw her figure dissipate with his own eyes.

Everything around her became illusory, the white fog was vast, the sky was big, and it seemed that she was the only one left.

Does she like Jiang Zebei?

Chen Mengtian shook his head.

She admits that she likes Jiang Zebei's appearance, but it is unlikely that she likes him as much as she did in her previous life.

Yes, she believed that the words of Chen Mengtian who had dissipated the remnants before.

But she didn't accept the feelings imposed on her.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if she is really, she has a slight affection for Jiang Zebei.

But this favor is negligible.

She wouldn't let anyone stand in her way.

I think so, but Chen Mengtian is inevitably a little lost in his heart, and he is still a little empty, as if there is something missing.

Jiang Zebei hugged her corpse and spoke softly, saying to take her home.

At the wedding of the two, he regretted every word, he shouldn't let go back then, and he shouldn't let her go.

When the other party died, the regretful smile on his face and the handkerchief he held tightly appeared in Chen Mengtian's mind one by one.

Her eyes were uncontrollably moist, but tears were streaming down her face.

Chen Mengtian stretched out his hand and kept wiping.

She is not the poor and pathetic woman in her previous life, she is her, Chen Mengtian from modern times.

Reaching out to wipe the tears from his eyes, Chen Mengtian shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to wave away all the images in his mind.

Chenjia Village, Jiang Family.

Chen Mengtian, who was lying indoors, had half of the tears in his eyes.

At this moment, she lay on the bed and closed her eyes, whimpering in pain.

Sorrow, pain, suppressed cries rang out in the house.