Lu Man slept in a daze for two days. When she finally woke up, it was still dark. She sat on the couch in front of the window and stared at the window in a daze.
Dusk is about to appear, and as time goes by, the first twilight streak appears on the sky, and birds flap their wings and fly past the window.
The trees outside the window were swaying, and a moth came from nowhere and landed on the window. Its little wings kept fluttering, trying to fly away and break free from this suffocating cage.
Lu Man looked at it for a long time, then suddenly reached out and pushed open the window. The moth seemed to have found a way out, flapping its wings and flew out.
"Put down this heavy shackles and let you live." She looked at the direction in which the moth was going and murmured.
The sky was getting whiter and whiter. Lu Man turned his head and looked at the messy red quilt on the bed. The Bingtilian looked a little distorted because of the mess.
Lu Man's memories were a little vague. The man appeared in front of her with a charming smile, leading her step by step into a trap made of honey. He rubbed her hair and called her silly girl. He carefully kissed her lips.
Corner, he knelt on the ground to propose marriage sincerely, he took the hand that belonged to her from his father, and her life
After that, he tortured him to death, he made sarcastic remarks, he took a woman home, he cruelly forced his father to death, and turned his hands to make clouds and rain.
Then, a piece of divorce paper, a sentence of "I'm tired of it", ending each other
Lu Man chuckled lightly, the corners of his eyes secreted crystal clear water, and the saliva he swallowed was as bitter as coptis.
In this revenge game, it doesn't matter who is the winner or who loses everything. What matters is that they have nothing to do with each other.
He took revenge on the Lu family for his first love and forced Lu Zhongping to death. And does she want to avenge her father again?
When will the injustice be repaid? This classic saying makes people sad.
Lu Man got off the sofa, walked to the bed numbly, pulled the quilt, and took off the sheets, pillowcases and a set of bright red quilts.
The sky suddenly appeared. In a corner of the back garden of Jin's house, there was a pile of red quilt covers that Lu Man had taken off. On top of it, there was a damp, pungent smell.
At Lu Man's feet, she opened a small bottle of gasoline. She glanced at the red color blankly, and when the lighter in her hand rang out, blue flames burst out.
Raising his hand, the firearm in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell on the red quilt. With a bang, huge flames shot up high.
Fire is as red as blood, and when paired with that red color, it is so bright that it makes people’s hearts palpitate and make them cry.
Lu Man watched the quilt she had embroidered with her own hands being destroyed in the fire. There was no more tears in her eyes. She turned around and strode away.
It's over, everything
When Jin Chengjun returned to Jin's house, Jin Ziying's sharp voice stung his eardrums.
"Are you finally willing to come back?" She looked at her brother coldly, gritting her teeth and her eyes were red.
Jin Chengjun loosened his tie, glanced at her coldly and asked, "Back?"
"I really don't know. I have only been away from the country for a few days and you have caused such a big thing. Now that Lu Zhongping is dead, are you happy? You must be very happy after forcing him to death?" Jin Ziying looked at him with a sneer.
: "I used to sympathize with Sister Qing, but now, Jin Chengjun, what's the difference between you and Lu Zhongping?"
It's the same as forcing people to death, what's the difference?
Jin Chengjun pinched his eyebrows and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He walked upstairs: "I'm very tired and I don't want to argue with you."
"Lu Man is gone, you are very happy" Jin Ziying suddenly chased after him
Jin Chengjun stopped for a moment, turned around, and narrowed his eyes: "Leaving?"
Jin Ziying sneered sarcastically, looked at him coldly and stabbed: "Didn't you expect it a long time ago? Isn't this the ending you wanted? She should have left a long time ago, no, she should not have known you in the first place, you
This devil"
After leaving this sentence, Jin Ziying turned around and walked out of the house angrily, with a pair of phoenix eyes burning with blazing fire, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with her biological eldest brother.
A few days ago, that guy Situ Rui took advantage of others' danger. She was so depressed that she wanted to die. She took the opportunity to go to Italy for a few days to play. Who knew that when she came back, she heard the news that Lu Zhongping was dead?
As she hurried home, she happened to see Lu Man walking out of the house with a suitcase. She quickly stepped forward and said, "Sister-in-law, where are you going?"
Lu Man saw that she was calmer than ever before, and said calmly: "Your brother and I have divorced, and I am no longer your sister-in-law."
Jin Ziying's face changed. Looking at her thin and pale face, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of guilt. She muttered: "I, I have heard about uncle, sister-in-law, I express my condolences and I am sorry."
"You have a heart." Lu Man still said calmly, "I'm leaving."
"Where are you going?" Jin Ziying stopped her, biting her lip and said, "Sister-in-law, please don't leave, okay? I sincerely treat you as my sister-in-law."
Lu Man smiled slightly, looked at the pure blue sky, and said quietly: "Where to go? There is always a place for me to stay. Take care of yourself." She walked around Jin Ziying and left resolutely.
"Sister-in-law, do you hate my brother?" Jin Ziying called after her
Lu Man paused in his steps and without looking back, a cold voice came along the breeze: "I only hate myself."
Jin Ziying watched her back disappear in front of her eyes, but she was not qualified to keep her. When the wind came, she felt a little cold on her face. It turned out that she was crying.
Lu Man is a good girl and she is innocent. Brother, why did he become so cruel?
Jin Chengjun stood in a corner of the back garden, looking at the pile of quilts that were burned beyond recognition with a sullen face, his hands subconsciously clenched into fists
I heard from the maid that she asked for gasoline early in the morning, as if she wanted to burn something. So, is this what she wanted to burn?
She once said that this was a dowry embroidered by her own hands. She had read so many romance novels that she really thought this was ancient times, when women embroidered red quilts for themselves.
Now, she burned it with her own hands. Was she burning the past feelings and thoughts?
Jin Chengjun was a little disdainful and sarcastic, but deep down in his heart, he always felt like being scratched by a cat's paw, itching uncomfortably.
A gust of wind blew from nowhere, scattering some of the ashes on the ground, but a flower emerged from the ashes.
Jin Chengjun knelt down and reached out to pick up the embroidery with burnt petals. It was a lotus with two stems, but half of it had been burned and it looked a little incomplete.
He stared blankly at the incomplete lotus, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: that innocent girl, smiling lightly, with a smile of happiness and contentment, embroidering her dreams stitch by stitch.
The delicate flower has faded, the beloved has gone, only the wind brings a low sob.