Regarding Zhao Yuan, Leng Changxi once thought about not having contact with each other until death, and she also thought about living a life of indifference. She also thought about what kind of mentality the two would have when they meet again. Maybe with a bit of resentment, maybe
There will be a bit of hurt, maybe there will be a bit of insight, and maybe there will be a bit of relief.
But she never thought that when she saw Zhao Yuan again, she would be filled with such deep hatred.
After all, we have loved and hated before. When love and hate disappear with the wind, only indifference remains.
At this moment, Leng Changxi stood in the Wende Hall that she was once so familiar with, looking at the familiar figure in the hall from a distance, her heart was as calm as still water.
Sometimes, fate is really ironic. It uses its omnipotent hand to constantly play with the love, hatred and resentment of people in the world, but it becomes the only one who can watch the show comfortably, watching the joys and sorrows of the world.
Enjoy it alone.
She had loved and hated that person deeply before, but she had never hated him as deeply as she did now.
If Zhao Yuan had broken her heart before and made her feel desperate and resentful, it would be better to say that she actually hated herself at that time. After all, love is not a person's business. It was she who gave Zhao Yuan the opportunity to hurt herself.
opportunity.
However, this time, it was different. Because of Zhao Yuan, she lost Chen Shaoxuan, the man who had always been loyal to her and cared for her. He was also the man she loved deeply to the core of her bones.
This kind of hatred carries a kind of regretful emotion, because Zhao Yuan destroyed all her hopes and reliance in the future. This is a kind of revenge for killing her husband, rather than a simple emotional grief.
"Little, little Bao'er..." When Zhao Yuan saw Leng Changxi being brought into Wende Hall by the spiritual wind from a distance, his heart felt as if a bloody gash had been cut open, and deep pain spread throughout his body.
His whole body was shaking, and he walked towards Leng Changxi with difficulty. His steps were so heavy that they weighed as much as a thousand pounds.
However, when he finally saw clearly the face that haunted him so much, he did not dare to take another step forward.
Because, he saw an icy coldness in Leng Changxi's eyes, and there was deep hatred sealed under that icy coldness, which made Zhao Yuan tremble with fear.
How long has it been since I last saw her? It seems to have been since the wedding more than two months ago. The last time we saw each other, Leng Changxi gave him an unforgettable gift, which made Zhao Yuan regret it to this day.
But it seems to be longer, after all, we only used other people's faces to meet each other that day.
Since leaving Xiuzhou, he has never seen Leng Changxi's beautiful face again. He can only miss her crazily in his dreams every night. That kind of longing has already penetrated deep into his bones and turned into an irreversible
of paranoia.
Zhao Yuan also thought about letting go, but he found that he couldn't do it. Every day he woke up from his dream, his pain and regret would deepen. The reluctance to leave Leng Changxi in the dream made him
He began to have some obsession with sleeping. Unless he had to, he would rather lie on the couch, close his eyes and recall the memories of his childhood, while his mind was wandering.
In the end, he decided to get Leng Changxi back no matter what means he used. Even if she hated him or refused to accept him, it didn't matter because he would devote his whole life to protecting her.
, to make up for the wrong done to her.
"Little Bao'er..." But when Zhao Yuan finally saw Leng Changxi's cold look, she couldn't help but tremble.
Leng Changxi's cold aura exuded a sense of repulsion from thousands of miles away. Her delicate and beautiful face was expressionless. She just glanced at Zhao Yuan indifferently and then moved her eyes to other places.
However, it has to be said that Zhao Yuan's obviously thin and haggard face still made her heart slightly ripple. However, such ripples were not distressed, but rather a hint of schadenfreude and a hint of complexity. Former lover
, to this day, they have actually turned against each other. It has to be said with emotion, what fate has done to people!
"Little Bao'er..." Zhao Yuan, looking at Leng Changxi's repulsive expression, felt a little pain in his heart, and he called out softly again.
However, Leng Changxi still treated him coldly and said nothing.
Zhao Yuan felt bitter in his heart, but there was a hint of joy on the corners of his lips. After all, she was really by his side now! It was better than missing her every day and every night. Even if he hated her, it didn't matter, he didn't care.
With a smile on his face, Zhao Yuan walked to Leng Changxi's side, stretched out his hand and gently touched her face. His movements were so cautious, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes, as if he was not facing a person, but a treasure in the world.
Leng Changxi turned her head to avoid his hand, but found that no matter where she went to avoid it, she could not make Zhao Yuan let go, so she had to keep a cold face and endure the delicate caress of Zhao Yuan's hands on her face.
Touch.
Zhao Yuan's hand followed her eyebrows all the way down, carefully describing her face. When his hand slid to her black hair, Zhao Yuan realized that at some point, Leng Changxi had already undressed her hair.
The girl's hair was pulled into a young woman's bun.
His heart felt as if someone had pinched him hard, and it hurt so much.
However, Leng Changxi looked into his expression and snorted lightly in her heart, with a slight sarcastic smile on her lips.
It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Yuan seemed to notice something. He staggered and took half a step back. With a hint of disbelief in his eyes, he asked softly: "Little Bao'er, you, are you married?"
It was only at this moment that Leng Changxi was willing to say her first words to Zhao Yuan: "Yes, I'm married! Master Yuan, can I explain your behavior at this time as raping a common woman, or as someone who raped a common woman?"
Seizing someone’s wife?”
The words "Young Master Yuan" completely eliminated the relationship between the two. Every accusation made by Leng Changxi made Zhao Yuan take a step back. The deep disgust in her eyes made him feel scared and panicked.
"No, no, no..." Zhao Yuan shook his head in disbelief: "No, how could you get married in such a short period of time? Uncle Leng and the others have not heard any news about you at all...
…”
Zhao Yuan never believed that in his heart, this woman should be his. This woman he had seen since childhood had always been his shadow in his eyes and heart. Why did she become someone else's bride when he turned around?
?Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a sense of betrayal in his heart. The pain and paranoia confused his eyes and made him forget that he had betrayed him in the first place.