In a trance, Liu Luoluo seemed to feel that the distance between her and Yue Qinming was getting farther and farther, but the result she really wanted to pursue in her heart was not like this.

The more I want to hold on to it, the more I find that what I want is getting farther and farther away from me, and even the harder I try, the more it passes.

Liu Luoluo didn't understand in her heart that she had already behaved like this, but she couldn't get back a word of praise from Yue Qinming, let alone a word of his promise, she didn't understand, let alone know.

However, listening to Yue Qinming's words without warmth, Liu Luoluo knew that he had really provoked him this time.

"Qin Ming, listen to my explanation..."

Looking at Yu Chi Liuli, who was still angry, and Yue Qinming, who was indifferent, Liu Luoluo hurriedly said to him in a begging tone.

"Senior Sister Liu, I have already explained everything that should be explained, I really apologize to you for what happened to Uncle Liu back then, and I apologize to you for my father's decision-making back then. I know that my apology at this time is the result of irreversible this, but I still want to clarify one thing to you again, the incident ten years ago, not only Uncle Liu had an accident, but even my father, Liuli's father, also lost their lives in that accident, let me ask the three people present, who is not the person who endures this pain and strives to live? Who is not a poor person who suffers from longing every day? Senior Sister Liu, looking at Uncle Liu is my godfather's sake, I really don't want to see you continue to live like this, the things made by the previous generation, none of you and I can change the result, the result is the result, no matter how hard you want to change the status quo, it is still the result that has become a fact and history, what should have happened has happened, what should not have happened has happened, such a result is not something that you and I can change through our own imagination and hard work, you can't change it, I can't change it, but we can't always live with hatred, we can't always live in the past history and can't extricate ourselves, We still have to work hard to live, only in this way can we really dig out the real cause of that incident, my father can't die in vain, I believe in senior sister, you should be able to understand me. So Senior Sister Liu, Uncle Liu's matter, Liuli is not a sinner, and she is not an object that can make you angry for this, I will say all about it. ”

Looking at Liu Luoluo in front of him, even if Yue Qinming was angry at this moment, he could only suppress the anger in his chest, and then confide in her word by word. And when he finished speaking thoroughly, he wanted to leave this place with Yu Chi Liuli, who was still in his arms.

"The surname Yue, who told you to leave, you two..."

But just when Yue Qinming was about to move his body, Ah Zhen, who had been staying behind Liu Luoluo, immediately pulled his neck and yelled at him extremely unfriendly.

"Let them go!!"

saw that before Ah Zhen could finish speaking, Liu Luoluo immediately interrupted him very loudly.

"It's... Senior sister, how can you let them go like this, haven't we all discussed it before, why did you suddenly..."

Ah Zhen, who was interrupted by Liu Luoluo, tilted his head and looked at her in great confusion, and then asked incomprehensibly.

"Shut up !! me"

Syllable!!!

Before everyone could react, they saw Liu Luoluo, whose face was red and white, and after roaring violently, he quickly turned her body, and then gave Ah Zhen a big mouth with his backhand, and Ah Zhen was instantly stunned by her big mouth.

"I hate you!"

A simple sentence, but it expresses the endless helplessness and sadness.

Love but can't get it, get it but don't love it, this is Liu Luoluo's heart, this is the cause and effect of why she is struggling so much at the moment, because she loves him, but he has never loved her.

The sentence I hate you also made Yue Qinming suddenly feel that unparalleled pressure.

At this moment, in the back mountain of the Phantom Wine Shop, in a snow-capped open field, a cedar stands abruptly on this clearing, and under the cedar is a very luxuriously repaired tomb.

I saw that in front of this tomb at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes sat crookedly, and his eyes that had gone through vicissitudes were staring intently at the stele of the tomb at this time.

I saw that he took out an extremely ordinary jade pendant from his arms, and if he looked closely, he could find that the jade pendant in his hand at this moment was the one that Zhao Xuan gave to Murong Wenxin back then.

This person is none other than Murong Wentian.

"His temper is more and more like Lin Gang's stinky boy, you don't know, sometimes I even think he doesn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child at all, his ruffian is simply a copy of Lin Gang. Sometimes the words he said really made me angry, but when I looked back and pondered carefully, I felt that this little guy's words seemed to make sense. ”

I saw Murong Wentian carefully sweep away some of the fallen leaves and dead branches that fell on the stele with his hands, and then muttered to himself:

"But Xin'er, to be honest, my eldest brother is starting to envy you a little bit now. Because the eldest brother found that this stinky boy in your family is a good seedling, and the little girl in Wei Chi's family also has great potential. If we teach it well, the future world is really not something that we old guys can play with. ”

Speaking of this, he saw that Murong Wentian slowly grabbed the jar of wine that he had placed aside with a lid sealed with red paper, and then glanced meaningfully at the jar of wine that had been held in his arms at the moment, and couldn't help but sigh again and said:

"Hey, time flies, the flowers and begonias you brewed with me back then, I can't imagine that today can only fill my mouth, heart, you must not blame the eldest brother, this is what you don't drink, but you can't rely on me." Originally, the eldest brother wanted to open this altar again when Qin Ming, a stinky boy, married his daughter-in-law, but you don't know, this stinky boy secretly took the little daughter of the Wei Chi family to pry open the door of the wine cellar for me today, and rummaged in it. So I thought, instead of letting the stinky boy spoil the wine, it's better for me to drink it alone and end up free. Hey, hey, hey, Xin'er, then the big brother will do it first as a respect!"

Murong Wentian muttered, a trace of tears slipped silently down the scum on his face, and he himself couldn't hide the pain in his heart at this time, and after silently choking, he raised his head arrogantly, and frantically poured this pot of flowers and begonias into his mouth.

And on the stele of the tomb in front of Murong Wentian, it was written: The tomb of the beloved daughter and little sister Murong Wenxin, Murong Xuan and Murong Wentian.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!h

After a drink, there was a roar of grief!

The depth of love, the depth of hate, the pain of its heart, the pain of its roots.