People are like this, there are some things that you deliberately hide and don't mention, it's okay not to mention them, if they are mentioned by others, they are bloody wounds, as long as they are touched, they can make people fester, and they are in pain.

Chen Xujing's pain came too late.

Between Wuli and Yan Xie, he finally chose Yan Xie because there was a difference between monarchs and ministers, but God knew how unwilling he was to let go of Wuli.

Such a radiant and strategizing woman, she is blessed by heaven and earth with aura, has a beautiful face and wisdom that no one in the world can match, that is a woman who is a human being, he once worshipped her like a god in his heart, and knelt down for many years!

She is an unshakable faith of his, but not his morality!

Yan evil is his morality!

Between faith and morality, he chose Yan Xie, but who can say that the pain that Wuli brought him was smiling?

The charcoal fire in the charcoal stove in the house burned vigorously and made a crackling sound, and the man, who was always as cold and hard as a stone in the past, was suddenly broken through the last layer of psychological defense, and cried terribly.

Zhou Xixi stared at him, and suddenly didn't know what to say!

This man is both pitiful and pathetic!

On this cold and miserable cloudy day, the wind whined, and the man's cry was so sad that it suppressed the wind hard.

He raised his head in a hurry, and saw that the woman with the white skirt in front of him had left his side, and quietly sat back on the chair, her body seemed to be a little uncomfortable, braving the wind and snow, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were slightly tired.

She's coming from the snow!

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Xujing's voice was all dumb, just staring at Ji Honggu, the woman in front of him made him feel so strange and so familiar!

It's just that that person is much more radiant than the woman in front of him.

She leaned back in her chair and her red lips opened lightly, and a wicked but tired smile hung on the corner of her lips: "Who am I? ”

It seemed that even she herself felt confused, and laughed very mockingly: "There are too many identity names, and I don't know who I should be, but I was born for the Wu clan, and I died for the Wu clan, I am not mine!" ”

Her life and death are all for the Wu family.

Chen Xujing looked straight at her, but from her eyes, she couldn't see a little light and emotion, she leaned back in the chair, and already waved all the sorrow away, and looked down at him lightly: "Buck's death was designed by me, he should die, what about you, there is no way back, Yan Xie knew that after you escaped, he angrily killed all the minions in your mansion, and the corpses were all over the field It was very festive, you, how do you want to go?" ”

This ordinary tone, when talking about death, is still bland, but Chen Xujing's face suddenly turned white.

He fell heavily to the ground, looking at the condescending woman in front of him gloomily, she was here for revenge, he naturally knew why she killed Buck, because Buck lost the Wu clan!

Coming for revenge?

The man suddenly got up from the ground and dragged the rope to Ji Honggu, but he tripped over the rope and knelt at her feet, he screamed like a trapped beast: "Are you coming back?" ”

She raised her eyebrows gracefully, bent over him, looked at him inscrutablely, and smiled: "If it is really me, are you willing to live for me, or are you willing to die for me?" ”