He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to her.
Zhong Qing thought he was unhappy, but now she saw him giving her something, she was slightly stunned, and after a long time, she stretched out her hand to take it.
Her eyes were actually a little sour at that moment.
She couldn't laugh anymore. She lowered her head and wanted to ask what it was, but she felt that her throat was blocked and it was quite uncomfortable. Finally, she opened the envelope carefully. There was only a piece of paper inside. She took it out and her heart
Suddenly, it tightened.
She raised her head and looked at Yi Jian, but she couldn't say a word.
Thousands of words, thousands of thanks, but nothing could overcome the turmoil in her heart at this moment.
The deed of betrayal... was the deed of betrayal that the soldiers forced her to sign when they sold her when the Zhong family was destroyed.
At that time, she felt that she would never have any freedom in her life, and that the rich young lady would end up being trafficked.
However, this thing fell into her eyes at this moment.
Did he...bought it?
Her lips were trembling, and she could not utter a single word. In the end, she gently spread her hands, and the deed of betrayal fell from her fingertips.
"Young... Young Marshal... We... don't want to get married..."
She can't be deceived anymore.
It hasn't started yet and it's already impossible to proceed.
Yi Jian's eyes became quite serious at that moment, staring into her eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say to her, including layers of sadness and pain that could not be hidden.
, in the end, he just moved his lips and said: "You have no room for regrets."
Yeah?
Is there no room for regret?
She never regrets!
What she was afraid of was...that he would regret it in the future!
Yi Jian gently bent down, picked up the deed of betrayal, and handed it to her hand. Holding her hand, he tore the deed of betrayal into two halves, then into four halves, one at a time, one at a time, and she was in his hands.
Under control, he repeated the same action. In the end, the contract of betrayal turned into pieces, but he grabbed her hand, held it to the window, and threw it down.
It's like snow falling.
Her breasts were still stretched out outside the window. The wind blew and her fingertips felt a little cold. She seemed to be dreaming and never retracted her fingers.
