Once, Chu Yan impulsively ran to her and yelled at her angrily: "Can you be nicer to my eldest brother? Do you know that my eldest brother has been depressed because of you? You clearly know that my eldest brother loves you very much.

Why do you just want to torture him? What did my elder brother do to you? He never scolded you or hit you. Are you always cold-faced to him? I really don’t understand how my elder brother likes you like this.

Heartless woman!"

Xin Yue put down the book, raised his eyes, and said calmly: "It's not what I want him to like."

These words made Chu Yan even more angry. He shouted angrily: "I really want to dig out your heart to see what color it is. Do you have to wait until my elder brother dies for you before you will be sad?"

, do you feel sorry for him?"

Xin Yue didn't speak. She wanted to say something sarcastic in reply, but suddenly her throat choked and she couldn't speak. At that time, she didn't know that some things were really a prophecy, an invisible question.

It took root strongly in the years to come. After the artillery fire burned out, everything was thrown into the cold and deep ocean. Some things I wanted to let go of, and some things I wanted to save, walked away to the end of the world.

The incense burner in the room was emitting curls of white smoke. The girl in white fur slowly raised her head and asked in a low voice: "Are you finished?"

There was still no emotion in her voice, and she looked lazy, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Chu Yan almost poured a pot of cold tea on her. He restrained his anger and said harshly without taking action: "Just wait, if one day my elder brother loses his patience with you and doesn't like you.

Oh, you will be tortured by us to a point where life is worse than death! I will definitely make you, a bitch, look good, and I don’t know how you died by then!" Seeing that her expression was still as usual, neither angry nor annoyed, Chu Yan became even more impatient.

Losing his temper, he yelled, "I'm going to let the brothers cut you into pieces, carve out your heart and liver and drink it. Just wait for me, you bitch!"

"Who are you calling a bitch?"

A slightly rich male voice suddenly broke in. Chu Yan, who was still as irritable as a lion, immediately fell silent. He looked at the visitor with an uncertain expression. When he saw the visitor slightly frowning, Chu Yan suddenly felt as sharp as a strong man cutting off his wrist.

Jue Ran: "Brother, listen to what I'm saying, don't pay attention to this woman. There are thousands of good women in the world, and there are many who are better than her. I'll look for you carefully..."

"Chu Yan." Chu Zhiling took off his dark fox fur windbreaker and hung it aside. His voice could not tell the difference between happiness and anger.

Seeing that Chu Zhiling didn't get angry or overreact at all, Chu Yan thought that Chu Zhiling had accepted his opinion, so he responded repeatedly: "Yes, brother, I'm here."

"You are too presumptuous."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Brother..."

"Why is it your turn to interfere in my private affairs? Which woman I want, do I still have to interfere with you?"

"Brother, you know I didn't mean that..."

"Next time you talk to your sister-in-law like this, be careful that I end our brotherhood with you." Chu Zhiling's voice was cold, and he looked at Chu Yan with cold eyes.

"Brother, you..." the young pirate was so angry that his eyes almost turned red, "I will never care about your business again, even if you beg me, I won't care either!"

He ran out angrily.

Chu Zhiling stood without sitting down and asked Xin Yue, "That guy Chu Yan didn't hurt you, did he?"

"Do you think he can beat me?" Xin Yue raised his eyes and asked calmly.

Chu Zhiling was stunned for a moment, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Xin Yue stopped talking again, picked up the book and continued reading.

"I'm here to tell you that Xia Chuan Iori is not dead. I heard from the news that he escaped from Yan Zhan's hands and his whereabouts are still unknown."

With a "pop" sound, Xin Yue closed the book in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Do you know that you are very annoying like this?"

Chu Zhiling was stunned for a moment before hearing her continue: "You are stupid. Are you going to offend all the brothers for me? They are cruel to me for your own good. Are you going to say such cruel words as severing friendship? Leader

Do you know that if you are stubborn and stubborn, it will be difficult to convince the public? Do you want to break up the gang?!"

Looking at her slightly angry face, he didn't refute a word, but raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"lady."

In one call, there are countless emotions, including guilt, joy, and deep and shallow emotions that are at a loss. They are all mixed together, just like the waves in his eyes, complex and profound.

Xin Yue put down his book and said lazily: "Fry braised carp for me tonight. I have a bad appetite and want something with a stronger taste."

After saying that, she leaned on the soft couch beside her, closed her eyes as if she was tired, and fell asleep with her clothes on.

At night, Chu Zhiling ordered someone to bring the fried braised carp and some light side dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, which looked very delicious.

Xin Yue ate very slowly, chewing slowly, but she ate less rice and more vegetables. She ate by herself, without asking whether Chu Zhiling had eaten or not, and she didn't ask him to eat.

He walks away.

After eating a bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and said calmly: "I'm full."

"Why don't you eat more?"

"I mean, you can go out." She looked at him expressionlessly, her eyes as dark as ink.

Chu Zhiling's eyes dimmed and he moved his lips. Looking at her cold and indifferent face, he didn't know what to say.

It took him a long time before he found his voice: "You haven't had a good meal in a long time. Eat more."

"Chu Zhiling."

Xin Yue suddenly called him, and Chu Zhiling stood up quickly and said slightly apologetically: "Don't be angry, I'll be out right away. I won't be rambling. You can rest."

He really didn't want to hear her personally issue an eviction order again, so he walked away in a hurry and a little embarrassed. Just when he walked to the door, the girl's soft voice curled up and dispersed like the white smoke from the incense burner in the room:

"Last chance."

The man's back was a little stiff. He turned around and asked in a trembling voice with slight uncertainty and joy: "What did you say?"

The girl stretched out her plain white index finger, gently placed it on her chin, and nodded slowly. Her black and white eyes were as clear as a deer's, slightly raised. Her face, as white as jade, had a serious expression, and her voice was soft.

Crisp and warm like cotton:

"You didn't hear it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Chu Zhiling couldn't laugh or cry. While he was slightly depressed, his heart was filled with great joy. The depression for many days was swept away. His tired eyes suddenly became much clearer, and his thin lips became less tense.

Tight.

Smile is also a beauty, sadness is also a beauty. An inch of soft waves, there is no natural chasm in the world.

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Please don’t abandon the article... Let the heroine endure it for a while, and the next torture will be really heartbreaking... I just want to create such an effect...

In addition, I would like to ask everyone, do you think it is better to write a tragedy, a comedy, or an open ending? My mother prefers the latter two. Even if it is not a happy ending, it is a warm, happy and hopeful ending. I don't like it at all.

It's such a tragedy. Before I torture the readers, I will definitely torture myself again. If I am a low-temperature person, I will burst into tears. I know you are the same as me. The process can be endlessly tortured and tangled, but the ending must be warm and bright.

Well, this is life. It can be infinitely bumpy in the middle, but after a short winding road, there will be a bright sun. And because of this winding road, the sun above your head will definitely be more dazzling.

Say something in a low voice, what you have experienced is unlimited abuse. It is not so easy for a person to completely let go of someone. The separation is done slowly and gradually, with small abuses and big abuses. The reason for each abuse seems to be

Similar to each other, the emphasis is actually quite different.

Anyway, this is a sad and enjoyable book. The heroine is inspirational, which means that no matter how tortured she is, she will be very strong.

She will shine more and more dazzlingly.
Chapter completed!