"Ah Jing!" Cui Yaoli bent down to help her up in countless dumbfounded eyes, his eyes were pitying and complicated: "Ah Jing, I can't bear to see you like this." ”

"Sikong Jing, Sikong Jing......" Suddenly a fiery figure rushed over, surprised, delighted, and emotional. A crisp suit, tie and groom's corsage, red and dazzling.

It's Han Xiao!

"Is that you? Are you the one who donated my bone marrow? Han Xiao's desperate eyes were like a little beast, staring at Sikong Jing deadly, and her voice was hoarse.

There was a whispering noise all around, Sikong was stunned in place, looking at Han Xiao in a little panic, and the corner of his eyes inadvertently swept upstairs, Nie Wei was wearing a white wedding dress and holding the railing with both hands towards her with a calm sneer.

Sikong Jing shuddered suddenly, fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and for a moment she almost blurted out the words "it's me". But she couldn't say anything, she looked at Han Xiao painfully, looked at his groom's corsage, and shook her head slowly.

Han Xiao was like being struck by lightning, the light in his eyes suddenly extinguished, like a crazy burning flame, a basin of cold water poured down, leaving only ashes.

Cui Xiangli sneered silently, reached out and took off the groom's corsage that Han Xiao was wearing, and threw it on the ground in disgust, "You shouldn't have come to her wearing this thing!" ”

Han Xiao's body staggered, and her face was pale and distressing.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's her or not." Cui Yaoli added another sentence, it is simply killing people without seeing blood, and knives are killing people, "Because you are not worthy, you don't love her as much as you imagined." ”

Han Xiao could barely stand, because every word of Cui Yaoli hit his soft underbelly, carrying a weight that life could not bear.

Sikong Jing was stupid, since she was a teenager, what she heard the most was that she was not worthy of Han Xiao, and she was not even qualified to be friends with him. Cui Yaoli was the first to say this, and he really deserves to be her benefactor! Just like more than ten years ago, give her faith and courage.

"Follow me!" Cui Yaoli left everyone behind and took Sikong Jing to the terrace.

"Benefactor!" Sikong Jing bowed solemnly and thanked him, "Thank you for your help, I have wanted to repay the favor for so many years, but I didn't do it." Don't worry, I will repay you for being a cow and a horse in the next life. ”

Cui Yaoli's handsome face appeared a gloomy color, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Only those who are ugly will be cows and horses in the next life." Cui Yaoli muttered in a low voice, and after speaking, he felt a little naïve, so he simply changed the topic, "You didn't have a good life, if you had gone with me, maybe everything would have been different." ”

Sikong Jing blinked suspiciously, "What did you go with you in the first place?" "Why can't she understand?

"Nothing. Cui Yaoli shook his head calmly, "The person you like is going to get married, but the person you marry is not him, and he wants to take someone to elope, but he was rejected." For him, even ten years later, the scars are still vivid.

"To you, who am I?"

"You're my benefactor!"

Cui Yaoli lowered his eyes slightly and whispered, "Can I only be your benefactor?" "So you...... Or do you like Han Xiao?

Cui Yaoli took out a simple bronze mirror from his body, and the back of the mirror was inlaid with a pictogram pattern of lustful jade.

"Of course you are my benefactor, and I will try to be good to you." She has remembered this kindness for so many years, and she wants to reciprocate it with all her heart. If it weren't for the memory of repaying the favor, she might have supported it a long time ago.

"It's okay if you can be nice to me!" Cui Yaoli restrained his smile, and his expression became extremely serious, "Sikong Jing, I will give you the next life, remember to make me a cow and a horse." ”

"Huh? What the? Sikong Jing had a string in his mind that was tight, and suddenly he had a bad premonition, "I ......"

Cui Yaoli didn't give her time to ask questions at all, but pulled her to jump off resolutely. In mid-air, the ancient mirror was stuffed into Sikong Jing's hand, "Take the inheritance mirror!" ”

"No......" Sikong Jing's eyes widened in horror, trying to break free from Cui Yaoli, but soon found that it was impossible.

Cui Yaoli touched her face, "Don't be afraid, you won't die." ”

Sikong Jing's mind was blank, he didn't have time to think at all, his body seemed to fall into a whirlpool, countless fragments flashed in his mind, something vaguely poured out, and then more and more, more and more, and finally he couldn't bear it and fainted.