readx;? In the bedroom of the Overseer's Mansion, Yan Beiquan gently placed the person in his arms on the side of the bed, and before he could straighten up, the cold voice in his ears rang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yan Beiquan-" These three words are too familiar, and this voice is also very familiar. Call him by his name, and she's the only one who can talk to him like this!

"Is what Miyamoto Yukiko said true?" A burst of sourness surged in her heart, Long Jinyu's lips trembled violently, her clear eyes were rendered scarlet with hatred, and every word was cold.

"Why...... Why didn't you save them? My dear! Why...... Why didn't you tell me... Why ......" was put by the man next to the bed, Long Jinyu didn't give him a chance to get up, his hands were clenched into fists, and he slammed Yan Beiquan with all his strength.

If this can make her feel better, Yan Beiquan doesn't mind her spilling all her grievances on herself.

It's just that the matter has come out, and no matter how sad she is, nothing will help.

"You're tired too, take a good rest first, I'll give you an explanation for this-" Now that she was emotional, Yan Beiquan knew that no matter how she explained it, she wouldn't believe it. I can only wait for her to calm down before telling her what happened.

Moreover, Zhou Zhilan and Feng Batian had an accident, and the news spread to Beihua overnight, and they also buckled the hat of this harmful person to themselves, there must be a lot of articles in it. He needs time to investigate, and he needs to give an explanation to the girl and himself!

"What? Is the Overseer trying to escape? Don't you dare face me?" With a tearful sneer, Long Jinyu slowly stood up with her hands on the side of the bed, her gaze hitting the man like a thorn.

"No wonder you were kind enough to take my family into the Overseer's Mansion, no wonder you refused to tell me about them in every way, no wonder my mother kept telling me to ......" The words paused, and Long Jinyu's mind replayed over and over again the words that her mother had told her before she left Beihua.

"Yan Bei is in a high position, and his complexity is not something you can imagine. ”

"No matter what, you have to be wary of him, after all, his original intention of marrying you was because of the grievances between the Long and Yan families many years ago......" The mother's words lingered in her ears over and over again, and in front of her was the mother's kind and loving smiling face, Long Jinyu felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

Thinking back to the nightmare of that night and the attack he had encountered, at that time, the masked man also said the same thing as his mother, they all said that Yan Beiquan was not sincere to him, he was just using himself, and all this so-called favor was just for revenge-

"Yan Beiquan, you married me, spoiled me, and loved me, really just to take revenge on the Long family, right? All of this was planned by you, wasn't it?" Her words were like needles, and every word pierced deeply into the softest place in a man's heart, and the pain was unbearable, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"You doubt me?" Yan Beiquan didn't explain anything in the face of Long Jinyu's straightforward words, but just smiled indifferently. The laughter was low and cold, and it sounded like a mockery in the ears.

Doubtful? Yes!

Miyamoto Yukiko has something to say, which means that Yan Beiquan is the murderer who killed Zhou Zhilan's own relatives. Long Jinyu didn't believe it, Zhou Zhilan's attitude towards him had changed a lot, and she had accepted him as a son-in-law. Long Jinyao is also the wife of the commander of the Northern Army, the wife of his good brother, how can he do it?

The tears were like broken pearls, dripping down, Long Jinyu only felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the blackness in front of her made her kneel on the floor. The dull voice penetrated his ears, Yan Beiquan turned around, and what he saw was the girl falling to the ground in embarrassment, crying silently with her hands on the ground, so poignant that it made people feel distressed!

Striding to her side, Yan Beiquan squatted down and was about to help her up, but was vigorously pushed away by the girl.

"Don't touch me—" The cold words made the man stagnate. In disbelief, I stared at the clear shadow and a painful dark light crossed the bottom of my eyes.

"Yan Beiquan, you are so ruthless--unscrupulous to threaten me with my family to marry you, and now I have killed my mother and sister-" The more he spoke, the more sad he became, Long Jinyu raised his hand and pointed at him, and his originally clear eyes were occupied by resentment.

"Sister, she is the wife of Master Yang, are you worthy of Master Yang by doing this? Besides, she is still pregnant with a child, and Xiao Rui... Xiao Rui is just a child, you, how can you do it-" The last sentence she almost squeezed out of her throat, and her hoarse voice was crying, lacking the clear and tactful of the past.

"That's enough—" A cold voice interrupted her, Yan Beiquan's eyes were deep, and he raised his finger to wipe away the undried tears for her.

It's just that before his hand touched her face, he was avoided by Long Jinyu.

With a pinprick in his heart, the man stared at the innocent little face without saying a word. This is the woman he loves in this life, but because of Zhou Zhilan's matter, he misunderstood him, and every word he said was like a knife poking his heart.

"Yan Beiquan, what kind of man are you?" Slender ten fingers tightly grasped the corners of his military uniform, and Long Jinyu asked a long-lost topic. Yan Beiquan, what kind of man are you?

Once upon a time, I thought you were cold-blooded and ruthless, and I avoided you. But you threatened me, forced me, and even used your family as a bargaining chip to get me to marry you.

Later, you sacrificed your life to save me, desperately protected me, and walked into my heart step by step. You said that for my sake, you are willing to try to let go of the grievances of the previous generation and let go of the hatred in your heart.

But, in the end, you still can't let go, right?

Bei Yan bit his lower lip until the salty taste filled his mouth, Long Jinyu spoke again: "Yan Beiquan, let's divorce......" When he heard the word powerful, Yan Beiquan's body shook suddenly, and it exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he couldn't believe that Long Jinyu could say these two words for a long time.

"From the first meeting to the present, we have experienced too many entanglements, there are too many ups and downs in this love, I am tired......" From the first meeting at Beijiang Wharf, step by step to today, everything I have experienced is vivid. Because of this relationship, she suffered too many grievances, too much helplessness, and even her family was affected and lost her life. She is really tired, maybe her mother is right, Yan Beiquan is not her own complexity, it is not something she can imagine, she and him are not all the way at all, and being together is a mistake in itself!

Even if she pays him with all her heart, even if she does her best to give birth to a child for him, he will not really let go of the hatred in his heart.

In this case, it is better to end this bad relationship as soon as possible and have a conclusion!

"Let me go! From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other, if I don't let me, I can't help but hate you, as soon as I see you, I will think of my mother, my sister, Xiaorui, and your hatred for the Long family......" The expression was like an emotionless puppet, and when Long Jinyu said these words, it was like an ordinary chat, and there was no reluctance at all.

But I don't know, her heart also hurts, Ling Chi's pain makes her dare not face this man again, maybe she really needs some time to be quiet and give each other a little calm space.

"You're leaving? Just because of someone else's words, you're going to give up our hard-won feelings? Where did you put me? Where did you put Yan Yang? Have you ever thought about her when she was young?" the man almost roared, Yan Beiquan didn't understand. Could it be that because of the rumors of outsiders, she easily gave up the hard-won relationship between them? Could it be that their love could not stand the test?

"For you, I have never stepped into the old mansion of Yanfu again, for you and I have disobeyed the family affairs arranged by my grandmother, and for the sake of you, I can not even go through life and death several times, and go deep into the Fusang military camp-" Yan Beiquan seemed to be unable to control his emotions, and his cold words seemed to be questioning.

"I never thought of harming Zhou Zhilan by borrowing someone else's hand, I don't need Yan Beiquan-you can do whatever you want, but, even if you try your best, I won't let go, and I won't let you and your child leave me half a step-" The man looked at the woman in front of him quietly, his eyes calm and unwavering, in stark contrast to the cold and piercing words.

"You say I'm ruthless? Why aren't you ruthless enough? Just because of Zhou Zhilan, you actually abandoned the infant child and regarded my sincerity to you as a mustard-" Standing up from the ground, the tall figure on weekdays was a little vicissitudes.

Knowing that the last thing she wanted to see now was herself, Yan Beiquan slowly walked to the door, every step as heavy as lead.

"The Overseer said so lightly, in order to keep your men in good hands on the territory you fought down, I lost my loved ones... I don't have a home anymore, and I'll never see them again......" The choking and sobbing from behind him made the man pause, and finally strode away with a ruthless stride-

Looking at the empty doorway, Long Jinyu shrank up and hid in the corner trembling. Cold, cold from the heart to the outside, but it is not as good as the bone-crushing pain in the heart.

Leaving the bedroom, Xiao Fang was already waiting for him at the door.

As soon as he saw the man come out, he immediately took a step forward and straightened up.

"Young master, just now the military department called, asking you to go-" Before Xiao Fang's voice fell, Yan Beiquan walked outside.

A busy day in the military department made the already tired man's face a little worse at this time.

"Young master, are we going back to the house?" left the military headquarters and got into the car. Xiao Fang turned around and asked cautiously.

"Hmm... No, go to the Spring Jade Hall—" There was someone he cared about the most in the Overseer's Mansion, and now he didn't want to go and spend time with her, and the family snuggled together.

However, the last person she wants to see now is herself!

Chunyutang, the largest theater in Beihua.

The pitch-black car stopped at the entrance of the theater, and Yan Beiquan pushed the door and got out of the car. He is no stranger to this place, but he has only been busy and has come here to walk around during this time, and he has a feeling of being lost for a long time.

"Overseer-" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't believe that the person who came was Yan Beiquan. After a moment of surprise, the woman put away the trace of consternation, put on a smile and slowly approached him.

Su Xiaoxiao's gait is light, and the light-colored cheongsam is suitable for wearing on her body, adding a touch of elegance to the woman's enchanting temperament.

The light red lips evoke a shallow smile, and the narrow phoenix eyes are charming, making it difficult to forget just by looking at them.

"Today, it was the gust of wind that blew our fourth master who was in power in Beihua? Xiaoxiao was really terrified!" Hearing what she said, Yan Beiquan's cold face lowered slightly, and a shallow smile appeared on his thin lips.