Fan Yuechen felt that Xin Xing was too tired to live like this, and he didn't laugh at it, did he have to die like this?

Fan Yuechen thinks of ways to tease Xin Xing every day, but Xin Xing always ignores him coldly.

One day, Yun Yun was holding a lunch box of cloth vegetables, Xin Xing had no appetite and ate very little.

Yun Yun coaxed: "Young owner, you eat more." If you let the dust lord see it, you will definitely feel distressed, the dust lord made it so unpalatable, you have eaten it, now you have to eat more. ”

Fan Yuechen, who was sitting on the side, was stunned, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, looked at Xin Xing and asked, "Lord?" Xin Xing, when did you get married? ”

Fan Yuechen's heart was like digging with a needle and a knife, he went to heaven for a few hours, and when he came back, Xin Xing married someone else! Married to someone else!

And I don't know until now!

Xin Xing's chopsticks were stunned for a moment, remembering that he really hadn't told Fan Yuechen about marrying her husband, and said in a cold tone: "It happened a few months ago." ”

Fan Yuechen's body trembled slightly, grabbed Xin Xing's wrist, looked at her with pain in his eyes, and said, "Xin Xing, do you have no heart?" Why are you pretending to be deaf and dumb? Don't you know my feelings for you? Why! ”

Xin Xing only felt a pain in his wrist, frowned, and Xingying appeared with a palm to push Fan Yuechen away and protect him in front of Xin Xing.

Xingying said in a calm voice: "Who the young owner marries, that is her freedom, Fan Gongzi still don't make trouble here." ”

Fan Yuechen closed his eyes, only to feel a dense pain in his heart, as if ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

"Fan Yuechen, I'm sorry, I've never liked you. We only have the affection of growing up together from childhood to adulthood, and I don't have half a male and female affection for you. ”

Xin Xing turned his back and didn't look at the pain on Fan Yuechen's face.

Xin Xing's attitude has always been very negative, but Fan Yuechen has always believed that as long as she is always with her, she will accept herself sooner or later.

But until he knew that Xin Xing had married someone else, his heart really hurt.

He waited so long in the heavenly realm, and he came to the human world for so long. What he waited for was her sentence that there was no love between men and women, and he only felt like a joke.

Fan Yuechen left, Xin Xing returned to the house with a cold face, Yun Yun asked Xingying in a low voice: "Fan Gongzi has always liked our young owner, he knows that our young owner must be very sad to marry a husband." I just said that I leaked my mouth, do you think the young owner will be angry with me? ”

Xingying said: "He will know sooner or later, you haven't done anything wrong, and the young owner won't be angry." ”

Fan Yuechen was gone, and Xin Xing hadn't seen him since that day, but that was fine.

Fang Ying's letter arrived, Xin Xing opened it and saw that it was true. Fang Wuxian and Mo Ji were really brothers in the past, and the ink period would harm Fang Wuji, Fang Ying said that it was impossible.

Xin Xing's mind was a little messy, she went to the mansion of Mo Liqi alone, and the guards stopped her.

She said coldly: "I am the young owner of Changle Villa, looking for the eighth prince." ”

The guard went to report the news, and after that, an attendant led Xin Xing into the mansion, and Xin Xing came to an elegant courtyard through the courtyard.

Mo sat at the table boiling tea, and there were some bottles and cans of glass bottles on the table, which were colorful and I didn't know what they contained.

The ink hair was simply tied, although he was dressed in a simple white dress, but he was dressed elegantly, and the white clothes were woven with silver silk to fly cranes and auspicious clouds.

Mo Liqi noticed Xin Xing's arrival, his eyes did not rise, and his face was cold: "What happened to the young master?" Did you send me an antidote? Or did you apologize to me? ”

Xin Xing stepped forward and sat opposite Mo Liqi with his clothes lightly, his eyes were empty, and he said in a quiet tone: "You think too much, I didn't bring an antidote, and it is impossible to apologize to you." ”

Mo raised his eyes and struck Xin Xing with a knife, and said in a higher tone: "What is the young owner here for?" Come and see the king's jokes? ”

Xin Xing looked at Mo with an expressionless face and said, "You're not funny at all, it's just that I want to hear you talk about my father, I miss him." ”

Xin Xingyin was expressionless, and his eyes were cold and cold, but when he said that there were slight waves in his eyes behind him, it seemed that there were ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

When the ink was on Xin Xing's eyes, I couldn't help but feel a sense of heartache, Xin Xing's eyes were empty, dazed, and emotionless.

"Fang Wuxian is really that important to you? Just because he's your father? ”

Mo didn't understand it, and he didn't do much when his father died. Eat and drink according to the food, sometimes forget the sacrifice day, and send someone to sweep the tomb and put a fruit.

Xin Xing looked at Mo with the eyes of a monster, and then asked, "You weren't raised by your father, right?" ”

The tone is not a question, but an affirmation.

Mo nodded and said, "How do you know?" ”

Xin Xing sighed, his thoughts drifted to the past, and said, "Daddy is the best person in the world to me, but that day, he was poisoned without any warning and left me. I really miss him, I think about him so much, but I want to find the person who harmed him and break his bones and ashes! ”

When Xin Xing said the back, his eyes were fierce, which made people shudder, and he wanted to eat people and drink blood.

Mo Qiqi shook slightly, this kid is quite scary.