Qingwu was stunned, unable to recover from his strange expression.
"Then it's not too late for me to care and ask. Don't you have a bad relationship with your two brothers?" Thinking of what Manyin had said when she roared desperately at Xu Suyun, Qingwu turned around and asked again, "Your eldest brother..."
Where is he now? What kind of job does he do? Why doesn't he even have a wedding banquet for you and me..."
"What's there to say to a dead man! Duan Qingwu, you are very annoying!" Ling Yansen's face changed, and his darkened complexion was like a deep and strange cave, exuding a chilling sadness.
Qingwu was startled by his loud voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he had passed away." Thinking of the report about Xu Tianjue, her eyes lit up, "Can I ask again how he died?
of……"
"Accident! Is it okay? Yes! I have a younger brother who is in college. He didn't come to the wedding banquet that you and I just went through. I guess he was disdainful! Duan Qingwu, you are too conceited! Please, please
Correct your position and understand the essence of the relationship between you and me. People can have delusions, but they cannot make assumptions. Conjectures are diseases! Understand? You are just anyone to me!"
He narrowed his gaze, with only indifference in his eyes. The words he yelled were like countless silver needles flying towards Qing Wu's forehead. His body with a murderous air turned around quickly, and he knocked the wine glass heavily on the buffet table. Beautiful
The wine-red liquid shook out and quickly wet the tablecloth.
The people around heard the movement and looked over.
Qingwu's eyes widened and she raised her head in confusion. The crystal lamp was probably too dazzling, so her eyes hurt, so she couldn't help but want to cry. She blinked hard to push back the wetness, but what happened?
I can’t get rid of the phrase “anyone” that he slapped down with no expression on his face.
After gathering her emotions, she looked at him again. Her eyes were red but she smiled as brightly as possible. The vibrato in her words made his heart tighten, "I can't believe that Xiao Manyin is actually your sister-in-law. Do you think God's will can affect others?"
"
His gaze was like a torch, his outline was as cold as iron, and his eyes as dark as ink shot out with a sinister light. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and used his force mercilessly, as if he wanted to crush her, and asked, "
Where did you know that? What else do you know? Tell me!"
She silently watched him wreak havoc and cruelty, her expression was complicated, her face was wrinkled in pain, pitifully, and she spoke in a soft voice, "Ayan... I hurt."
His pupils suddenly dilated, as if he couldn't hear anything, and the only thing in his ears was the childish "Ayan" she called him...