91. Gloomy Death Sends the Past

Liu Mianxi stood in front of the porch, looking at the fluttering snow in the sky, and muttered:

"The first time I met her, it was a snowy day. The plum blossoms bloomed just right that year, and I accidentally met her trapped in the snow, and I once mistook her for a blind girl, but I didn't expect that she was the light that illuminated my life. I stood beside him, remembering the snowy night, and her face turned red with plum blossoms.

All the things that used to be, all the time together, like this snow, are slowly covering all their original faces.

I saw the deep emotions surging in him, and asked sadly:

"Down? Do you still hate? He looked at me indifferently and said abruptly:

"I don't know who to hate, she hurts because of me, and I can't help her. Whether I should hate the person who hurt her or hate my own incompetence, even I don't know. He sat on the ground, looked at the sky with empty eyes, paused, and continued:

"In my world, I've always been giving for what I have to do and what I have to do. Only her was an accident that I never imagined, and I never dared to think that one day I would really be by her side. She is the most beautiful person I have ever met, and it is a great blessing in my life to meet her. The first time I saw her was on a snowy day, and when I saw such snow again, I didn't expect it to be a permanent separation. He burst into tears and choked up to the point of choking.

I gently put the sleeping child in the crook of his arm, squatted in front of him with a bent waist, and whispered:

"It's going to be over, but she's just getting started, and all she has is you." I naturally know that in addition to Liu Mianxi, there are still people in this world who I am willing to work hard for this child, but now only a child can cheer him up.

I can't bear to see him wallow in pain, and I can't bear to see him as a waste. The once heroic young man should not be left with half a life of desolation now, and Qingyue should also be unbearable.

That's all I can do for Qingyue. I didn't understand what I was living for, since I was a child, I was cold and affectionate, and watching the people I care about gradually leave, I can only be secretly sad in the corner.

Qingyue's departure made me want to break the cage that had trapped me for half my life. I want to see the sky outside, and I want to experience the hearts and warmth of the people outside.

I desperately want to break free from all constraints and pursue the freest and truest self. Just after I and Lu, there were many young talents who came to the door to propose, and everyone knew that the Fengyang faction only had two daughters, and now there are only young daughters left.

If you can marry him, then you can master half of the rivers and lakes. All of a sudden, the threshold of the Fengyang faction was about to be broken.

The worship posts are piled up, and Qin Shaohai listed a few favorites among the many worship posts, regardless of family background, appearance, and character, they are very satisfied.

Raised lightly in the deep boudoir, it is difficult to see the living, everyone only knows the flower and moon appearance of Miss Fengyang, but rarely sees the appearance of light.

It's just a rumor that a long-term illness is like Xizi, and I think it's three points sick and seven points color.