269. Life Is My Person, Death Is My Dead Person 5

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If he achieves better results than his eldest brother, his mother will be unhappy. He doesn't want to see her unhappy...

That time, he was only one step away from becoming the king of racing.

But at that moment, he stepped on the brakes...

The gossip magazines of that period were bribed by the later champion and ridiculed him openly and subtly.

He is said to be a young boy who is still trying to win the championship.

Since then, he has stopped doing any competitive sports or participating in any competitions.

He once hiked through the tropical rainforest alone, climbed rocks, and sailed a sailboat alone, because he liked the feeling of being alone, like a lone wolf in the dark, staring at the Big Dipper in the sky.

Situ Chenjue finally returned to his thoughts and looked at the black space that was full of choking smoke and about to be covered by flames, as if it was about to be destroyed.

Where is Ye Xiaoyu?

This place is like a ruin. Where is she?

I can't even see a ghost at all. Is that Moon Yoona lying?

But at this moment, Situ Chenjue looked up and saw a different scene on the ceiling...

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In the space obscured by thick smoke, only the ceiling is pure. From the top of the ceiling, which is about twenty meters high, hangs a golden swing.

The swing is beautiful and swaying gently, as if heaven is blowing the trumpet to the angels.

There were two people on the swing, and he naturally recognized the man. It was the legendary Xiao Yunnuo.

He was only wearing a white shirt, but standing on this high swing, he looked so pure and innocent. That kind of pure and gentle power made even Situ Chenjue feel a little dazzling.

Although the woman in his arms was wearing a coat, she was still wearing a white dress. She was his wife Ye Xiaoyu.

I don’t know why, but they seemed to complement each other so well on the swing. Their white clothes seemed to be mocking Situ Chenjue, mocking him for trying all his efforts, violence, and money, but still couldn’t get back a single blow.

heart.

Before Situ Chenjue could even react to what he was doing, he was already running towards the lifesaving ladder at the edge of the stage!

He wants to go to that place, he wants to take back Ye Xiaoyu, Ye Xiaoyu is his woman!

Even if he wants to destroy her, it can only be done in his hands, never in the hands of another man!

On the way up to the sky with the life ladder, the life ladder was already scalding hot from the high temperature. Every time he climbed up, he felt as if his whole body was on a soldering iron!

Several times he wanted to give up, and he cursed himself in his heart: Situ Chenjue, what are you doing!

How could you get into such a situation for a woman!

Even if Ye Xiaoyu leaves you, even if she dies, so what, there are still a lot of women in the world for you to choose from, but even if he convinces himself like this, he still can't erase the feeling of humiliation in his heart.

Feeling unwilling!

Ye Xiaoyu, you are so good! You even pretended to be noble and refused to drink the soup I carefully cooked for you, but you fell into the arms of another man in front of me and acted out this romantic and charming scene!

Ye Xiaoyu, I want you to know who is your master!

By the time he climbed up, he had several blisters on his hands and the coat on his body had layers of scratches.

However, these are not important.


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