He only felt cold, very cold...... It's like being pushed into the ice of the far north.

Feelings of hopelessness seep into the bone marrow.

In this world, even she can betray, what else can he believe? But now...... Wei Mingzhu is just like thousands of passers-by in his life, and when he thinks of her, he can no longer be angry, annoyed, or angry.

She took advantage of him, but she also taught him to grow.

Who in this world will be a truly ruthless person? It's just because you're not the one she cares about. He is a cold person, but he doesn't care about calculating feelings, but in terms of means and temperament, he is not much softer than Wei Hou.

There is also the Pearl of the Orient......

Xu is to experience life and death together, and he always has an inexplicable emotion for this girl.

He is the emperor of a country, and the Oriental Pearl is a princess of another country, both of whom are noble people, and they are destined to be opposites. He once thought that even if she let go of her big mistakes, he was willing to spare her life and let her go in the past.

However, ten years later, when he saw her again, Xiao Yu found that he couldn't do it at all. At least, the moment he saw the Oriental Pearl on South Street, he really moved with killing intent.

The living can never compare to the dead, and what is in front of you can never compare to what is in memory. It is only when they stand together that people know what they really care about and want in their hearts.

Xiao Yu found a brocade box and put these crumpled papers in it, along with Cui Yan's letter, like a treasure.

He was looking forward to it, Cui Yan's expression when she saw these would be very interesting.

After placing it, Xiao Yu picked up Bai Zhi's letter and began to read it.

I have to say that Bai Zhi is also a "talent", and she writes not much less than Cui Yan.

The first few pages roughly described the conversation between Xiao Changyin and Cui Yan in the carriage, and after Xiao Yu read it, he said in his heart. Cui Yan and Xiao Changyin have indeed known each other for a long time, and they can be regarded as friends of life and death.

When he read about the disappearance of the Jiang family, Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, and there was Xiao Fenglie's handwriting among them, which he had never expected.

The middle pages were Cui Yan saying some words to Xiao Changyin to make her stand clear, and the smile on Xiao Yu's face became even bigger.

[I can't help but love him, just as I can't love you. 】

I said this directly to my face. You just want the stars in the sky, and I'll take them off for you.

[Xiao Yu is not an ignorant fool, you can see clearly, how can he not see clearly? When you die, what can you do to fight with him and fight with him?

But...... but he spares your life. He didn't do anything and left the choice to me.

Because he knows that the relationship between me and you is an existence that he can't avoid, and it can only be solved if I personally intervene. 】

Little thing, even if you have a conscience, it is not in vain to work hard for your husband.

Xiao Yu turned the next page......

[Since I love it, even if I am broken, I have no regrets. 】

Xiao Yu's heart trembled, and he almost didn't even hold the paper steadily.

In his impression, Cui Yan has always been timid and cowardly in dealing with feelings, and rarely so resolute. Such domineering words like an oath......

Hey, the daughter-in-law ran away with someone, but his heart felt like he had eaten honey, what is this for?

"My husband loves you so much, how can I make you regret it?"