The courtyard fell into deathly silence once more.

Liu Runian's face was full of tears, but she bit her lip and didn't let herself make any sound.

The more she was so forbearant and restrained, the more it made people's hearts tense and stuffy.

Seeing her look like this, Gu Yunzhi couldn't help but think of the ugly after being drunk that night.

That night, she was also so forbearing, crying silently, and the whole person had a distressing sense of brokenness.

She has also experienced unspeakable pain, and her family is gone.

Gu Yunzhi couldn't help but wonder, what did she go through? Could the wolf-hearted, white-eyed wolf in her mouth actually have a hard time?

The thought flashed through Ugly's mind for a moment, but soon, a deep mockery appeared on her face.

What was she thinking?

Like Li Jingxing, who would rather bear misunderstandings, but also endure humiliation, and spend years carefully planning, just to avenge his fiancée, how many people can there be in this world?

Where could she be so lucky?

The one she met was a real villain.

No one knows that she was almost reduced to a green building and became a prostitute who leaned on the door to laugh. Prostitute.

In the end, although she was lucky enough to escape that catastrophe, she also suffered a lot, if it wasn't for luck and met Sangsang, I am afraid that by now, she would have died of illness and become a pile of white bones.

From this point of view, she is luckier than Liu Runiang.

But at least, Liu Runiang didn't look at the wrong person back then, she has had a hard time these years, but behind the scenes, there has always been someone who is silently guarding her and carefully planning for her future.

Lu Bahuang stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder restrainedly, and his tone of voice was slightly hoarse and choked.

"Runiang, cry out, cry out, maybe it will be better."

Liu Runiang seems to have finally found a gap for catharsis, and the originally suppressed and silent crying finally turned into a voiceless cry.

Although their friendship with Liu Runiang was mediocre, when they heard the sad and bitter cry, they still couldn't help but tighten their hearts, as if there was a knife that stabbed several people's hearts.

I don't know how long it took for her to finally stop crying, the original delicate makeup has become a mess, but no one will care about it at this time.

When she spoke again, her voice was hoarse.

"Does he have any other relics left behind?"

Lu Bahuang shook his head lightly, "He has explained all the old things in the princess's mansion in advance and let me deal with them, those are all things that annoy him, and he doesn't want to leave a single thing."

And Princess Chunning stared at him very closely, before the matter was completed, he didn't dare to leave a single word about you, otherwise, if he was discovered, then all his previous efforts would be in vain.

It was that painting, which he had quietly painted just when he had a premonition that something was going to happen.

He had left some paintings behind, but ......"

Lu Bahuang looked at Sangsang with some embarrassment.

He didn't want to see things and think about people, so he gave all of Li Jingxing's paintings to Shen Yan, and it happened that he could use them, and he used them to apprentice, which could be regarded as making the best use of them.

But he didn't expect that Liu Runiang would know the truth of the matter so soon.

But now that the painting has been sent, it is naturally impossible to take it back at this time.

Sang Sang took the initiative to take over the conversation and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Liu Runiang with an apologetic face.

Liu Runiang listened to it, and then it became clear.

Previously, Sang Sang also asked her about Cen Shanchang's preferences, he likes to collect famous paintings, and this is what she told them.

Looking back now, Gu Yunzhi mentioned that there was a painter who became famous at a young age in South Vietnam, but the other party died a long time ago.

At that time, Liu Runang also thought of Li Jingxing in her heart, and felt that the person Gu Yunzhi said must not be him.

But I never expected it......

Thinking of that person, Liu Runang's heart was filled with mourning.

Since those paintings have been sent out, it is naturally impossible to get them back, but she can't give up the other painting no matter what.

She walked over to the table and picked up the previous scroll of the painting that she had just wanted to destroy immediately, and her movements became extremely cautious.

She gently opened the painting, and when she saw it again, tears flashed uncontrollably in her eyes.

When Lu Bahuang saw this painting that had been restored, he immediately understood something.

Sang Sang told him earlier that she had asked someone to help restore the painting, but now it seems that the person she invited to help was Liu Runiang.

It can only be said that all this is really too coincidental, as if it was arranged in the dark.

Lu Bahuang said: "This painting is his birthday gift to you." ”

Needless to say, Liu Runiang had already guessed it.

"Can I take it away now?"

Lu Bahuang nodded without hesitation, "This was originally given to you, and it is natural for you to take it." ”

Originally, Lu Bahuang thought that this painting would never be delivered to the main owner.

Now, going around and around, the truth has been revealed, and Liu Runiang is finally willing to accept this painting, maybe, this is God's arrangement.

It's just that I don't know if Li Jingxing will blame him for making assertions and not keeping this secret.

Lu Bahuang hesitated, his tone was a little cautious and hesitant.

"Runiang, Jing Xing is no longer here, his only wish before his death is that you can live well, and I hope so."

The tip of Liu Runiang's heart was stabbed again, and the pain spread in her heart like a vine like a vine.

She bit the tip of her tongue lightly, and tasted a slight fishy sweetness, and the pain came after realizing it.

She let go of her teeth, and her voice was harsh, "Don't worry, I won't die." ”

If it had been ten years ago, she might not have thought about it and would have followed him directly.

But now, even if her heart hurts, she won't die easily.

That man would rather bear misunderstanding and infamy than let her live, how could she live up to his hard work?

In the past, she lived with hatred, but now, the rest of her life can only live with regret.

Liu Runang once thought that living with hatred was already the most painful and difficult thing, but now she knows that remorse is even more devastating.

Her heart was numb with pain, but she still had to keep going.

I have survived such a difficult time, and now, how can I give up easily?

Only when people live can there be hope.

Lu Bahuang looked at her and knew that she was serious and didn't fool herself perfunctorily, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Once, because he did not listen to Li Jingxing's arrangement, he made a wrong decision, causing Liu Runiang to fall into the devil's cave again.

Now, he once again disobeyed Li Jingxing's intentions, if he harmed Liu Runiang again because of this, then he would be dead, and he would have no face to see Li Jingxing.

Sang Sang saw that Liu Runiang's mood had stabilized a little, so he spoke softly, "Liu Niangzi, I'll make you a basin of water to wash your face." ”

Liu Runniang pulled her lips at her, "There is labor." ”

After cleaning his face with warm water and compressing his eyes, the original embarrassment was finally cleaned up, but his emotions could not be calmed down.