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330 What do you want to write on my tombstone?

"Yes!" Han Beier nodded gently in his arms, "Xiao B! Let's go, I miss Lux and the wine from our Happy Winery!"

Yu Xiaoyi hugged Han Beier's shoulders and protected her towards the door.

"Belle!" Fei Yan crossed them and blocked their way.

"Beier!" Feiyan stared at Han Beier, with a handsome face that was as cold as ever, "Han Beier! Let me ask you one last time, would you really rather die of torture in six years?

, and you don’t want to be with Ao? You know how much Ao loves you, and his love for you is no less than Yuhun’s love for you!"

"Fei Yan!" Han Beier smiled quietly, her dark and charming eyes were also calm, without a trace of struggle, "I believe you have heard clearly what I just said to Xiao Yi, and there is another sentence for you

Have you ever heard of it? - Asking what love is in the world, it can lead to life and death! I think, if we are not great love sages, we must have heard this sentence, but we may not understand it. It doesn't matter! One day you will understand this sentence

The day you understand the meaning of this sentence, you will understand how insignificant life is compared with love!"

Asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death!

Fei Yan was stunned in place, this sentence was in his mind and he couldn't get rid of it.

Han Beier smiled, took Yu Xiaoyi's hand and walked away from him, ready to leave. When she looked up, she saw Dongfang Ao standing at the door with a pale face.

Han Beier was stunned

Looking at Dongfang Ao's look, he must have heard what she just said to Fei Yan.

Han Beier's heart ached, but she soon felt relieved - Dongfang Ao would have to face the fact that he and Xiao Yi were together sooner or later, so this would save her the embarrassment of explaining to him face to face.

"Ao!" Han Beier looked at Dongfang Ao and said softly: "I'm glad to meet you here. Maybe tomorrow I will go abroad with Xiao Yi to see my parents, and then go on a long trip. It may not be for a long time.

I’m back, I’m glad I still had time to say goodbye to you!”

"Belle!" Dongfang Ao stared at her with sad eyes, "Belle! Is it really impossible for you to come back to me again?"

Seeing Dongfang Ao in such pain, Han Beier felt an unbearable sourness in her heart. She looked at him tenderly and said softly: "Ao! I ask you a question, can you answer me?"

Dongfang Ao didn't speak, just stared at her closely

"Ao! On the day Xiao Yi's brother kidnapped me, I happened to see Jiang Yurou's grave on the mountain. It said 'Tomb of Beloved Wife Jiang Yurou'... Ao! If we were together, I would marry you,

Then, many years later, when I die, what are you going to write on my tombstone? Where are you going to bury me?”

Han Beier's gentle questions were like a bolt from the blue, causing Dongfang Ao's mind to buzz and turn into chaos.

yes!

Regardless of the original facts, he and Jiang Yurou were married. After Han Beier married her, no matter how much he doted on her, loved her, and protected her, she was just his second wife and his stepmother.

!

she!

Han Beier!

The eldest lady of the dignified Han Group

She is so beautiful and beautiful, how could she be wronged like this?

The last glimmer of light in Dongfang Ao's eyes completely faded away, leaving only endless darkness in his dark eyes.

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