"But we still see it, this is a chance given to us by God, isn't it?" Yan Yue threw herself into his arms, whining and crying.

Meng Qingyun wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He couldn't bear it.

Yan Yue, as the eldest daughter of the Yan family, was pregnant and married, what she had to face, he could think of it without asking.

She must have endured all the hardships, coupled with the bitterness in her heart, the pain of losing her child, what she went through, how painful her heart was, he could think of it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the hatred of losing his family could not be put on Yan Yue, and he had no hatred for her, only heartache.

Yan Yue cried for a long time, and Meng Qingyun's heart was also torn to pieces.

He once wanted to take revenge, sneaked back to the northwest, and once went to secretly see Yan Yue, but when he found that she was married, he was full of disappointment and decline.

It's just that he never thought that Yan Yue would actually marry while pregnant with their child, if he knew, he would definitely go to Yan Yue, he believed that Yan Yue would be willing to go with him!

But is she really willing? At that time, he was not sure.

Meng Qingyun held her shoulders, pushed her away, tried to calm her mood, helped her to sit down, and watched her cry so much that her heart softened.

But I didn't know how to persuade her, so I had to pick up the teacup and hand it to her, "Take a sip of tea." ”

Yan Yue obediently took it, wiped her tears, took a sip of tea, and calmed down.

Meng Qingyun turned around and closed the door, walked back to the chair beside her, and sat down.

"Yi Fei......" Yan Yue raised her eyes to look at the familiar and unfamiliar man in front of her, and called softly.

Meng Qingyun restrained his emotions and said lightly, "Call me Meng Qingyun, Meng Yifei is already dead, and he can't live." ”

Yan Yue was stunned, and then she was full of guilt, "Yi ...... Qingyun, maybe it wasn't my father's order......"

Meng Qingyun's face sank, "Are you going to exonerate the Yan family?" ”

"No, no, no, I ...... I just don't understand why? The Yan family and the Mengjia are world friends, and our ancestors have always been good brothers who fought side by side, why ......"

"Is it difficult to understand that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers?" Meng Qingyun snorted coldly.

Yan Yue was stunned.

Meng Qingyun looked at her emaciated face, couldn't bear to say anything heavy, and changed her soft voice, "You...... Are you okay? ”

Hearing this, Yan Yue's tears couldn't help falling, and she hurriedly lowered her head, quietly wiped it away, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Meng Qingyun knew that she was lying, her heart softened even more, and she was silent for a long time, "You have to take care." ”

Yan Yue raised her head violently, "I take care because you're still here!" ”

Meng Qingyun stared at her fixedly, "Yan Yue, it's better for us to forget about each other." ”

Yan Yue's heart was like a knife, and tears were dripping down.

"When we meet again, it's actually torture for each other. When I see you, I think of the tragic death of my father and mother and my siblings, and I have no way to forgive the Yan family. Although I don't hate you and Yan Xiaoji, the hatred of the clan does not allow me to have anything to do with you again. ”

Yan Yue's heart was torn apart piece by piece, but she understood that what he said was the truth, and no matter how much she forced him, it would only increase his pain. If he couldn't avoid her anymore, then she would never see him again.

After thinking clearly, Yan Yue wiped her tears, calmed down, and stood up, "Boss Meng, please take care, Yan Yue said goodbye." ”

Meng Qingyun watched her turn around with difficulty, as if she had been grabbed fiercely in her heart, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab her, but her hand stopped in mid-air, and her steps just couldn't take a step.