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Chapter 41: Love can't match reality

The air in the room was filled with a sad atmosphere, and one could even hear Xiaoyue's lament.

Lin Hai held his head with both hands and sat huddled at the table, looking miserable: "I don't want to, I really don't want Xiaoyue to die. But she is pregnant with my child, and my father arranged for me to be prefect Song."

My daughter, her daughter is jealous. If she knew, even if Xiaoyue becomes my concubine, she would not let her do it! But, I really love Xiaoyue."

Watching his lover die a tragic death and remaining indifferent, yet still having the nerve to say such words as true love, everyone may think that Lin Hai is extremely shameless.

Lin Hai did not lie about this. Xiaoyueren was beautiful and well-behaved. He taught her to read and write. She and he went to the countryside to fly kites, and he and she were romantically involved.

She is so sensible and only asks to be a little concubine. She just wants to be by her side. What reason does Lin Hai have for not loving her? But who knows?

When Lin Hai saw Xiaoyue being strangled to death, he didn't think about stopping it. He was afraid.

He has kept his father's words firmly in mind since he was a child. From a young age, his father has told him that only power and wealth in this world can make his family rich and secure.

He has never learned to resist his father's authority since he was a child. He doesn't understand that marriage needs to be decided by himself, let alone where the two of them can go after saving Xiaoyue.

Lin Hai's life is like a planned river that can only flow downstream.

It's not that Lin Hai doesn't love Xiaoyue, it's just that he chooses to love himself more selfishly.

Of course Lin Hai knew that his marriage was only part of his father's political bargaining chip, but so what? Although Miss Song was jealous and domineering, she was also said to be beautiful.

Maybe, maybe she was just framed by jealousy, who knows?

Although Miss Song is not as gentle and considerate as Xiaoyue, she is still a rich lady, and she can lead her into the house in the future, so Lin Hai actually feels a little more at ease.

So, Lin Hai watched helplessly as they strangled Xiaoyue's throat, and watched as her feet kicked the ground hard, slowly losing strength. Xiaoyue's eyes kept staring at him.

"Finally, Xiaoyue stopped moving, but her eyes were still open. I wanted to cover her eyes for her.

The regret in Lin Hai's tone didn't sound like he was pitying Xiaoyue for dying in vain, but he was pitying himself for being injured: "Later, when you mentioned that there was a wolf demon, we originally wanted to disguise Xiaoyue's body as someone who had been hanged, but instead we had an idea.

The body was broken into pieces and the wolf dogs that called Butler Huang tore into pieces."

This made Kaixin feel a suffocation in his chest, and his heart felt more like being stabbed. He felt extremely sad for some reason, and he couldn't help asking Lin Hai sadly: "Xiaoyue is deeply in love with you, how can you bear to treat her like this? You are not a wolf demon, but you are simply

Worse than an animal!"

Lin Hai's face turned the color of pig liver when he was asked happily, but he had no way to refute, so he could only look at the table and remain silent.
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