Chapter Seventy-Two: The Story of Chang Weiran

"Blossom and bloom!"

Two flowers, with a proud momentum, are displayed between heaven and earth!

When the flowers are ripe, the fragrant fragrance quickly swept out, and after a while, the whole valley was under the diffuse of this fragrance, and at this moment, I saw that under the fragrance, everywhere in the valley, where there are plants, these plants are growing, flowering, and even bearing fruit at the extreme speed!

For a time, this valley, as if spring has come, everything is revived....The two flowers, although they bloom independently, but they are closely attached to each other, one is slightly larger, and the petals extend a little more, encompassing the other flower.

It looked as if the man's hand gently protected the person he loved in his arms.

"It's wonderful!" As a woman, in the face of such a scene, she naturally has to feel more than men!

Chen Ye couldn't help but nodded, such a strange flower is indeed rare.

"Chenye, can you help me get them?"

Chenye fluttered slightly, and then didn't think much about it, jumped and swept towards the mountain wall.

Such a strange flower, and in full bloom, if taken away, it will inevitably have some bad scenery, just put it here, someone will always take it away, often have this requirement, it is also reasonable!

The closer he got to the strange flower, the more intense the fragrant fragrance became, and when Chen Ye was on the mountain wall where the strange flower was located, the fragrance was so strong that he almost couldn't bear it.

It's not that it's toxic, it's that whatever it is, once it's too much, it's uncomfortable.

Looking at the flowers closely, the flowers are delicate, but at the same time, they also give Chen Ye a strange feeling, as if this flower should not appear in the world.

Stretching out his hand to plant the flowers, he floated down in the night.

When the flowers left the place where they were growing, the plants in the entire valley bent down in the direction of Chenye, as if they were sending the strange flowers away..."Miss Chang, give!"

Chang Weiran slowly took the flowers, and then...carefully separated them.

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows, and found that when the flowers were separated, the plants in the valley, a sad emotion, slowly emanated from their bodies, and the delicate flowers lost a lot of color in an instant...."Chen Ye, do you think I am cruel to do this, and I don't know how to love too much?" Chang Weiran didn't look at Chen Ye, but he seemed to know what he was thinking.

Chenye pursed his mouth and didn't say anything.

Chang Weiran smiled coldly, his voice suddenly raised by a few decibels, and shouted: "This valley is a shijie, or this is a family." ”

"All plants are members of the family, and this flower is their parent. When something happens to a parent, the members of the family are naturally sad, and I agree with this, however...."

Looking at the plants in the valley, Chang Weiran said indifferently: "You only know your own sadness, have you ever thought that this flower exists here and will bring harm to other people or things?"

Chen Ye's expression was slightly startled!

"Everything in the world has the law of life and death, every day someone dies, every day there is grief and pain of the family members of the deceased, the so-called cruelty is just a person's means of survival. You call me cruel, hehe, that's just that you are not strong enough, if you are strong enough, how can others hurt you?"

This may sound harsh, but it is undeniably plausible!

In the world, the law of the jungle eats the strong!

Everyone's cultivation is for the sake of making themselves stronger, and what are the benefits of being strong? Needless to say, the greatest benefit is that they will not be wantonly bullied by others.

Chang Weiran was right, if the strange flower in her hand, or other plants in the valley, was more powerful than Chang Weiran and Chenye, then how could the strange flower be planted and then separated?

Cruelty, of course, is cruel, but it is also true!

However, from a certain aspect, it also shows that Chang Weiran's psychology is slightly different from others, and Chen Ye can see the distortion in her heart.

Shuanghua in both hands, vaguely, revealing loneliness, revealing sadness, but also a deep sadness and indignation.

Looking at them, Chang Weiran smiled softly and said, "The word love is the most hurtful." Parting you is not necessarily a bad thing, at least in the future, you will live more brilliantly, because you long to see each other again, once you have attachment in your heart, time will become less frightening. ”

"I grew up in a wealthy family, and although my father died prematurely, my mother, grandfather, and other uncles did not give up their love for me and let me live a carefree life. ”

"I thought that in this life, I would grow up happily, and then find a man I liked, and a man who liked me to become a couple, and then live happily for the rest of my life. ”

"But I didn't expect to...."

Chang Weiran smiled sadly: "Until one day, I knew that the love of my grandfather and uncles was not because of my father's premature death, but because of my daughter's beauty, and because I had a stunning appearance that made all men in the world excited." ”

"They are good to me, spoil me, give me the most haode, and let me do everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just hoping that one day, with my appearance and talent, I will impress a person who can bring them a better living environment. ”

"On that day, my dearest grandfather and uncles brought that man to me, and sure enough, he was attracted to me. Since then, he has launched a persistent pursuit. ”

"But I really don't like him, and I hate it even more, all of this has a purpose of exchange. ”

Chang Weiran's eyes were already extremely cold: "When he knew that I would not be tempted by him at all, he used the power in his hands, and my grandfather and uncle were also forcing me to marry that man." ”

"I didn't agree, but at that time, no one cared about what I thought. At home, everything is ready, and his sedan chair is about to come to the door...."

"All the people in my family have become strangers in my eyes, no matter how much I plead, no one has ever taken pity on me, I have despaired....I don't want to marry someone I don't like, and I don't want to be an object, a tool for others to use. ”

"With the help of my mother, I escaped from the house, but I, a weak woman, can I escape to where?"

Chang Weiran laughed at himself and said indifferently: "In the face of those countless people, my heart is dead..."

Chang Weiran pointed to the top of this valley and said lightly: "I jumped down from it, I wanted to die, but I didn't die, I just had crippled legs." This is very good, crippled me, the man lost interest, the sedan chair went back, the decoration of the house was scattered, and I, although I lost my legs, from then on, I was free. ”

Chen Ye silently,Consciously became a listener,He knows,This kind of thing,It's not just one thing on shijie.,Men and women love.,The two should be happy.,However,Many times,The protagonist in it,It will be regarded as a certain exchange.,And forcibly connected together.。

Chang Weiran is very strong and dares to exchange her actions for the life she wants, such a woman is undoubtedly admirable.

As if hearing the pity and sigh in Chen Ye's heart, Chang Weiran shook his head and said: "I am free, and I don't regret what I have done, let alone regret my actions because my legs are crippled, but how can the hatred in my heart be resolved?"

"If they hadn't forced me, how could I have changed like this, I hate....but even if I hate, what can I do? They are my relatives, my dearest people, they are sorry for me, can I also use extreme means to retaliate against them?"

Chen Ye's heart was shocked, he had said this himself!