Chapter 67: Li Yifanwai (II)

Wen Tingyun stood in place, looking at his expression coldly. threw the ink treasure of Yu Youwei on his body, and said coldly: "Take a look." ”

Li Yi looked at the things that were smashed on his body, opened the package with trembling hands, and a thick stack of rice paper appeared in front of his eyes. On the paper was a familiar font, with his name written on each sheet.

Some of the words seemed to have been soaked in water, and they had already been blurred, and he knew that they were her sad tears.

After each name, there were poems, poems she wrote to him, poems that she never sent.

Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night.

If Wen Tingyun doesn't come today, I'm afraid he won't see him in his life.

Li Yi couldn't look at it anymore, and every time he looked at it, it hurt to even breathe. He held the papers in his arms like a treasure, as if he were holding the person in his heart.

Wen Tingyun sneered, "Heartache? Regretted it? It's late! He leaned down and looked at Li Yi's grief-stricken expression at this time, and felt hateful in his heart.

Li Yi's eyes were moist, he raised his head and stared at Wen Tingyun, "Do you dare to say that you don't have a mind for Youwei?" ”

Wen Tingyun's face froze, and she said with a straight face: "Yes, but when I want to face my heart, she has fallen in love with someone else, what can I do?" ”

"I don't know whether to envy you or sympathize with you, it was a small misunderstanding. As long as you say it, even if you ask, it won't be the scene now. But you don't dare to ask, you're afraid of getting a positive answer. ”

Wen Tingyun suddenly glared at Li Yi angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "But it's because of your cowardice!" Changed Huilan's life! You killed her! You're a murderer! ”

These words were like a dagger, and they were quickly and ruthlessly inserted into Li Yi's heart. He curled up and fell to the ground, his forehead bruised and tears streaming down his face.

Wen Tingyun looked at him like this, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart. But as soon as he remembered the scene when he saw Huilan in prison, what she said to herself, his heart instantly hardened.

For the man in front of him, no matter how cruel he said to him and how ruthless he did, he couldn't compare to the one that hurt Huilan at the beginning.

Wen Tingyun sneered: "Can't stand it? I'm not done yet! ”

Li Yi no longer had the strength to reply to his words, but Wen Tingyun knew that he could still hear his words.

Wen Tingyun stood up and took a sip of tea. The mouth is a little bitter, the aroma is very light, and it is indeed a very cheap tea.

He put down the teacup and spoke, "I once asked Huilan why she knows the knot in your heart, but she has always refused to tell you the truth. At that time, she said that you never gave her a chance, so why should she give you a chance to know the truth. ”

He stared down at Li Yi, "I believed it at the time, but it wasn't until I saw your appearance today that I suddenly understood that she was just reluctant, reluctant to see you know the truth so painfully." Even if she uses the most vicious means in the world to harm you and make you hate her, she is reluctant to know the truth and suffer. ”

Wen Tingyun picked up the teacup and hung it in the air, and suddenly let go. The teacup fell quickly, and the next second it shattered on the ground with a "click".

He looked at the debris on the ground and said coldly: "Although Huilan is reluctant, I am reluctant, so I came here today." Li Yi, Huilan, she doesn't want you to die, she lets you live well and live a long life. I will also spend the rest of my broken life watching you live in such pain. ”

He suddenly laughed, but a tear overflowed from the corner of his eye.

Xiao Junyun heard the sound of the cup breaking outside, hurried over, and just arrived at the door to see Wen Tingyun leaving with an angry face.

She looked at Wen Tingyun's back with a puzzled face, and walked into the study in a panic. At this time, the floor of the study was already a mess, and her husband hung his head and curled up in the corner with a stack of papers.

She was a little afraid to step forward, but she still strolled forward, squatted beside him and asked softly, "Husband, what's wrong?" What happened to you? ”

Li Yi raised his misty eyes and looked at the face of the woman in front of him, as if he saw the face of that person. He remembered the last words she had said to him: "I wish you no children in this life, lonely in this life, and regretful for the rest of your life!" Eternal life, eternal life, no transcendence! ”

He still clearly remembers the look on her face when she said this, it was a mixture of hatred and unbearability.

Li Yi lowered her head and looked at the last thought she had left for herself in her arms, and flipped her fingers to the last one. I saw that it was written:

Cover your sleeves in shame, and make up lazy in spring;

It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover.

Tears are lurking on the pillow, and the intestines are broken between the flowers;

I can peek at Song Yu, why hate Wang Chang.

The mist coalesced into teardrops, drops, strings, all dripping onto the paper, and the handwriting smeared.

His eyes softened, and he pointed to the words on the paper, as if he was looking at the lover in his heart.

His voice trembled, "How can you be so cruel and leave without telling me the truth." What am I doing in this world alone? Are you okay coming back? I'll give you whatever you want, even if it's my life, I just ask you to come back. ”