Of course she knew, he had a crush on the woman.

Don't let her, the eldest lady of the Murong family, who is stunningly charming, have to look at a peasant girl who is poor and white, has nothing, and even looks very mediocre, she can't figure it out.... If it weren't for the fact that he was in love with her, she really couldn't figure out what reason she could excuse him, and why he finally accepted himself, including....

Including that night, she and Gu Wei had the same room, after he found out, his face was pale, and when she said that she was going to marry Gu Wei, his face was also pale, so indifferent, like a stranger.

The more she thought about it, the more Murong Yun believed Gu Wei's words.

The only thing that can be said is that, actually....

In fact, her Ah He has never loved herself, even if he finally promised to be with him, but it was all her wishful thinking, he just fooled her like a fool.

He just wanted to avenge the woman he loved, and he...

Murong Yun hugged herself and cried bitterly.

Why....

Why....

"Amitabha."

Standing in front of a pair of feet, Murong Yun raised her head with teary eyes, and when she saw a monk in a monk's robe standing in front of her, her tearful eyes froze on his body.

Years have passed, and the monk in front of her, she only feels familiar, but she doesn't know where she has seen it.

Kong Yin leaned over slightly and helped her up from the ground: "Mrs. Murong, why are you crying so sadly?" ”

The voice—

It's also familiar.

It was so familiar that Murong Yun forgot to cry for a while, but looked at him in a daze: "We, have we met somewhere?" ”

"Did Madam Murong forget me? In the past, when you were with Brother Qianhe, I didn't help you in the dark. ”

"It's you! Hidden end! ”

Murong Yun exclaimed, covering her mouth, her face full of disbelief: "No, you... Aren't you already dead? Together with Ahe... You guys...."

The man named Yinmo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to his face, and with a slight stroke, a fake skin had been removed from his face.

This time, Murong Yun recognized him completely, but his face was full of scars, and he looked shocking, as if he had been cut by a knife, and as if he had been burned by a fire.

It looked so terrifying that it took her a long time to find her voice: "You.... How could you....""In the fire, Brother Qianhe tried his best to send me out, I'm sorry Mrs. Murong, in fact, it should be Brother Qianhe who should be alive, and the person who should do his best to rescue him should be me, and the damned person is me, but Brother Qianhe's face was burned by the fire, and he thinks he has an ugly face and can't face you, so..."

Murong Yun never thought that twenty years later, she would still be able to hear this, she covered her mouth, her face was full of disbelief, but the man in front of her, she was so familiar, he was the only friend who could make friends with Ah He, and the relationship between the two of them was deeper than her.

Hidden Mo would never lie to her!

"Ahhe... Ah Hehe....""When Mrs. Murong married Gu Wei, Brother Qianhe was also disheartened, so he thought of death.

"But he was so indifferent at that time, so indifferent that it made me suspect that he had never loved me at all, let alone cared that I married you, he..." Brother Qianhe is a person from the rivers and lakes, a person who lives on the edge of a knife, compared to your noble birth, Brother Qianhe has a lot of inferiority. ”