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Chapter 687: Finale! 77
"I woke up in the morning and felt that my headache was gone, so I walked around. I never knew Fengjiabao was so big, and I almost got lost." It had become a habit for her to not say what she meant, and it was easy to lie.
Feng Qijun looked at her with squinting eyes. She had such a beautiful face. When she told lies, she didn’t blush or breath. Everyone would be willing to bow down to her. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would have been impressed by her calm expression.
Cheated.
His heart was bleeding, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously. Liu Baiyue's delicate body felt a pain. She quickly pushed Feng Qijun away and hurried out the door, leaving behind a sentence: "
I'll go out for a while and you can talk slowly."
This time Feng Qijun didn't chase him out. He looked straight at Liu Qingcong without even blinking.
Liu Baiyue has noticed that Feng Qijun's expression is strange today, as if there is a relationship problem between him and his eldest sister. If this is the case, she will have to reconsider whether to give up Feng Qijun.
Of course she hopes that the relationship between Feng Qijun and her eldest sister will break down and separate. No woman in the world wants to share the same husband with someone else, right? In this way, her guilt will be reduced.
She was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, but strolled slowly in the garden.
Besides, Liu Qingcong in the room looked at Feng Qijun in a strange way, as if he had a cancer on his face. But in fact, shouldn't he be feeling guilty?
Just last night, her most beloved husband was tormenting her biological sister!
The two were silent for a long time, and Feng Qijun hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. He still loved her very much and wanted to give her another chance.
"Fengjiabao is very big. I'm really afraid that you will get lost and go to the back mountain." His voice was very low, so low that only two people could hear it.
If she tells the truth now, he can forgive her and pretend that nothing happened, and they can still live happily as before.
She didn't want Feng Qijun to know what Liu Qingcong and Feng Shiqilang were talking about. She didn't want him to know that she loved him hopelessly.
"It was so windy in the back mountain that I didn't dare go there for fear of getting a headache. I went to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to see all kinds of famous swords and sharp knives."
Feng Qijun was really convinced by her. How many people in the world could lie so naturally? A voice in his heart shouted again: She is lying!
He suddenly lifted her flawless chin, domineeringly and forcefully covered her soft lips. This delicate mouth and beautiful body were his, and he would never allow others to kiss or hold her. But she had already been kissed by others,
Hug!
He let go suddenly, and Liu Qingcong could only lean on his chest weakly, staring at him with a pair of big and bright eyes, which were terrifyingly bright.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Liu Qingcong asked in a low voice. After asking, she regretted it. She was a fool to ask such a question.
Can you sleep well with the warm and fragrant nephrite in your arms?
Does anyone know that she stood in the wind all night?
Feng Qijun tightened his arms, buried his whole face in her hair, and said in a low voice: "Okay! I just miss you. What about you?"
"I...it's okay. I miss you too, and I can't bear to let you sleep in the study." She hoped that he would stop making mistakes and that the two of them could get back together.
"Xiaoqing, I have something to ask you." He said deeply.
"Ask." Liu Qingcong heard her heart beating like a drum, and she was afraid of hearing something she didn't want to hear.
"What do you think of Shichiro?"
"He is very good and has helped me a lot." Liu Qingcong answered without thinking, then raised her head and said, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"
"After all, he is my only biological brother. As an older brother, you should care about your younger brother. His father has refused to recognize him since he was born. I think he is very pitiful."
"He is really a pitiful man. He has never enjoyed any happiness in his life. He has no parents or relatives. He is ignored, laughed at and scolded by others everywhere. Compared with him, we are so happy," she said.
His voice gradually became choked with sobs, and he could hardly speak.
Thinking of Feng Shichiro, she couldn't help it, without any pretense, her eyes were full of tenderness, sympathy and sorrow.
In Feng Qijun's eyes, these were Liu Qingcong's deep affection for another man. He hugged her shoulders and felt a sting in his heart.
"Xiaoqing, he treats you very well." He asked tentatively, pretending to be nonchalant.
"Yeah. He treats me really well." He was so good that he could stay with her all night when she was sad, and he could risk everything to save her when she was in danger...
"Since he is so good to you, why don't you marry him?" he said authentically.
"Because I have you, I know you first."
"If you knew him first, would you want to marry him?" Feng Qijun felt his heart bleed, but he had to ask.
Liu Qingcong thought. Probably not! Her feelings for Feng Qijun and Feng Qijun were completely different. Feng Qijun was like a friend, but Feng Qijun always made her worried.
She glanced at him sideways. "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"Of course it's the truth!"
"Yes!" She looked at him mischievously. "But now that I'm married to you, it doesn't matter whether I do or not." It's not bad to make him jealous occasionally.
Normally, Feng Qijun would have seen through her tricks at a glance, but at this moment, he was convinced that what she told was the truth.
It turns out that what Ran Chengao said was true, and she did not hesitate to lie to him in order to hang out with Feng Shiqilang.
"Are you angry? I was just kidding." She looked at him, and his increasingly livid face made her even more worried.
Feng Qijun softened his face and tried to suppress the anger in his heart: "I'm not angry."
He had already given her the opportunity, but she actually wanted to hide it without any repentance. This fact shocked him greatly.
He held her in his arms. He just wanted to hold her for the last time.
Liu Qingcong lay contentedly in his arms, listening to his heartbeat quietly.
"Qijun, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a wife from now on. Can we be as good as before?" Her voice could not be lower.
If she loves him, she can forget about the past, as long as he treats her wholeheartedly from now on.
But to Feng Qijun, these words sounded like she wanted to atone for her sins. Since she was with Feng Shiqilang, why was she still attached to his arms?
Feng Qijun was silent. He just wanted to hold her for the last time.
Liu Baiyue sat alone in the garden for a long time, blowing the cold wind next to the flower trees. She didn't know where to go now. It was like walking at a crossroads in life, with family affection on one end and love on the other.
, all waving to her.
She could have lived a good life, but the moment Feng Qijun broke into her memory, she was destined to become a subordinate.
She held a dahlia in her hand, picking the petals and chanting in her mouth: "Go, stay, go, stay..." and so on.
The petals were thrown all over the floor, but her hands continued to destroy the delicate petals, and her eyes were empty and lifeless.
Suddenly she threw the flowers in her hand far away. Why should she worry here? Since she couldn't decide, she let fate decide it for her.
She sat there and waited quietly, waiting for fate to make a decision for her.
After an unknown amount of time, a man walked towards her, and she looked at him with a smile. No matter what fate arranged, she smiled and made a decision in her heart.
Feng Qijun walked up to her, gently held her in his arms, and whispered: "It's windy here."
Liu Baiyue faced the wind, and the wind lifted her black hair, and then slowly fell down. She felt refreshed and said lightly: "The stronger the wind, the more comfortable I feel. If the wind can blow away everything, then I
The longings will no longer exist, and the worries will no longer exist."
Feng Qijun was surprisingly gentle: "What are you bothering about? Tell me and see if I can help you share the burden."
Liu Baiyue glanced at him and frowned slightly: "I know you have great powers, but this matter... no one can help me with this matter."
"Since that's the case, don't think about it. Why don't you think about something happy? Wherever you want to go and whatever you want to play, I will accompany you."
He was so close to her at this moment, but Liu Baiyue knew in her heart that his heart was not with her.
She was excited, excited, and more curious about his sudden change.
"Tell me, what happened between you and eldest sister?"
He looked at her seriously: "You are so smart and you can't guess it?"
"I'm smart, but I don't have any superpowers. How can I see through your mind?"
Liu Baiyue's words stopped Feng Qijun's words. He thought about it for a long time and then asked: "Do you really want to know?"
She nodded: "I want to know. We have hurt my eldest sister by doing this. Don't you regard her as important as life? Why do you have the heart to hurt her like this now?"
"Yes, I value her more than my own life. I love her so much, but I can't stop her from not loving me." Feng Qijun became angry.
"How is that possible? A blind person can see how much my sister cherishes being with you and how much she suffered in order to marry you!"
Although her current love rival is the eldest sister, she cannot say anything against her conscience.
"If she really loved me so much, how could she lie to me and be with another man behind my back?"
"I don't believe it." Liu Baiyue said without thinking.
"I don't want to believe it either." Feng Qijun raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was in great pain.
After another long while, he slowly opened his eyes and said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it like you. But just last night, she said she was sick, but she actually wanted to be with Feng Shiqirou.
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"Feng Shichiro?"
"A servant of Fengjiabao." In Feng Qijun's eyes, Feng Qijun was just a servant.
"How could the eldest sister do such an unethical thing? Is she doing it for revenge?"
"No. She has always been in contact with Feng Shiqilang. Before we got married, their relationship was unusual, and she was even caught by her cousin and put in a pig cage." Feng Qijun said coldly.
"It turns out that her mistress is actually a servant of the Feng family, and our Liu family has been completely disgraced by her." Liu Baiyue scolded with a cold face.
"I originally wanted to give her another chance because of our relationship as husband and wife, but she just didn't appreciate it. I hate being treated as a fool."
Liu Baiyue stayed for half a second, then her small hands slowly slid down from his neck and hugged his waist tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away. She said softly: "Qijun, you can't let me go. I'm all alone now." My whole heart is with you. If you don't want me, I will be very sad. I am not as strong as I look on the outside."
"Bai Yue" Ling Feiyun whispered movingly.
He sighed and patted her back.
Every time he saw Liu Baiyue, he would always be reminded of everything about Liu Qingcong, the gentleness of the past and the unbearable condition of today.
He held his head and ordered himself not to think about it, but the more he did this, the more the scenes from the past came to mind.
He suddenly punched the thick tree trunk on his wrist with a fist. The tree trunk cracked into tiny lines with a "click" sound, and blood dripped down his fist, using the pain to numb himself.
He didn't feel any pain, because there was another place in his body that was in pain that was even more bone-piercing.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the tree began to be blown sideways, slowly making a "bang" sound, falling into two pieces and falling to the ground.
Liu Qingcong was about to go to Liu Baiyue to make it clear, hoping that she would stop being stubborn and delaying her lifelong happiness. But she never expected to see a scene that almost broke her heart - Feng Qijun actually appeared in broad daylight. Next, kissing Liu Baiyue in the garden!
Liu Qingcong opened her eyes wide, resisted the urge to rush out of the room, suppressed the tears that were about to come in, and quickly ran to sit down.
Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. How could he treat her so cruelly? Her heart hurt, as if someone was stabbing her heart with a knife.
She tried hard to save this relationship, but he let her see this scene. Did he really think she could watch other girls possess his arms and tender love?
No. She couldn't bear that everything that once belonged to her was now taken away by others.
How will he treat her in the future? Look at her with disgust and throw her aside?
Just yesterday, he was holding her so tenderly.
Feng Qijun helped Liu Baiyue to the pavilion and sat down. Liu Qingcong should have seen what he did just now. He couldn't see her figure. Was she hiding?
She betrayed him, and now he wants her to taste what it feels like to be betrayed!
Liu Baiyue leaned in Feng Qijun's arms, always feeling guilty. After all, she was leaning on her brother-in-law! Looking at Feng Qijun's handsome appearance, suave, and good martial arts skills at a young age, What woman wouldn't fall in love with him?
"Qijun, what do you plan to do in the future?"
"Now that I'm married to you, I will definitely marry you. I promise you in the name of Fengjiabao."
"I mean, eldest sister, what are you going to do with her?"
