The train let out a long whistle, and Liang Yueying was about to board a special train to Jiangbei, and the left and right sides were opened by the military police.

She looked back at the land where she was born and raised, and her thoughts were always surging.

Looking from afar, I saw a small car coming from the side, and in a field of loaded guns, I got out of the car and walked towards her.

Every time Zhang Xicheng stood in front of her, Liang Yueying's heart would beat uncontrollably, as if looking at the dazzling sun.

"Ah Yue." Zhang Xicheng was in the slightest coolness of early autumn, wearing a straight windbreaker, and he couldn't hide the strange son Ruyu at all.

When he spoke, his voice was still like a clear spring in the mountains:

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to study abroad?"

He remembered her ambitions and ambitions, and she was never willing to be confined to the inner house, and revolved around men and pots all her life. I can't help it...... Creation makes people.

Liang Yueying should resent him, but at this moment, she is willing to gamble and accept her fate after losing.

She raised her eyebrows and laughed at herself: "Even a man can't handle it, and he still wants to study medicine to save the country?" It's just an abandoned woman, and my life is over. ”

She lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, which were dyed with cardamom nails.

Avoiding his gaze and no longer looking at him, she was afraid that she would not be able to help herself.

"Nope. Ah Yue, I'm not worthy, you have never been my abandoned wife, how can I Zhang Xicheng be virtuous. Zhang Xicheng only thought that she didn't want to see herself anymore, and she didn't give up on making the last struggle:

"Ah Yue, I didn't think you would get married. If he forces you, I'll take you away now. Let's go to the other side of the ocean together, you go to study medicine, and I will raise you. ”

Liang Yueying forcibly suppressed the heat welling up in her eyes, and her lips flashed with a wry smile, laughing at this man's innocence.

"When you got together with your apprentice, did you think about me?"

From the moment he chose to betray, all her pride and self-esteem were crushed.

Walk? It is not easy to say, there are armed gendarmes on all sides, and the special train to Jiangbei is about to start.

"Zhang Xicheng, the most regrettable thing I have ever done in my life is that I like you. If you still have a little kindness to me, get out of here, and don't let me see you again. Because it reminds me how ridiculous it used to be. ”

Zhang Xicheng knew that the general trend was gone, but he still didn't want her to forget about herself, so he took out a jade pendant from his cuff and handed it over:

"Ah Yue, I respect your choice. If you decide to get married, then I wish you happiness. ”

Although he is rich all over the world, he only lacks anything in the Liang family, and he must have gold, silver and jewelry for her, which is also the icing on the cake.

Only this jade pendant was left by his mother before she died, and she asked him to give it to his future daughter-in-law.

Liang Yueying had already heard the familiar footsteps behind her, it was Song Shishan, who had just come back.

The scene of her sister's blood swirled in her mind, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she let Zhang Xicheng stuff the jade pendant into her arms.

The next moment, he grabbed the jade pendant, threw it on the ground, and smashed it.

"I'm dirty."

Seeing that the jade pendant was broken into several pieces, Liang Yueying raised her leg and made up for a few kicks, showing her determination to break with him.

Just as Zhang Xicheng leaned down to pick it up, her pair of jade feet fell on the back of his hand.

She only felt that she was burned, and immediately took it back.

Zhang Xicheng didn't rush to pick up the jade pendant, but still crouched at her feet, carefully brushing the dust off her shoes with his knuckled fingers.

Seeing him get up, Song Shishan's footsteps approached step by step, and Liang Yueying roared angrily:

"You are not worthy of me to be your wife. Get lost! ”

Zhang Xicheng held the jade pendants, only scratched the blood out of his palm, and he didn't realize it, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and he said a faint "um":

"It's me who is amorous, Miss Xiao Xianger. I don't want you to be my wife, as long as my face is still there, if the second lady doesn't dislike it, I am willing to be your concubine. ”