"What am I going to do?" Tong Shuya smiled, but the smile was even worse than crying. "Shangguan Lie, you asked this question very well."
"Yes, what am I going to do?" Tong Shuya lowered her head and murmured, as if she was talking to herself, but also as if she was asking whom.
After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked into Shangguan Lie's cold eyes.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Tong Shuya took a deep breath, and spoke slowly, word by word.
Actually, she didn't want to ask anything, because everything was already so obvious, right?
But Tong Shuya still forced herself to speak.
She had to ask everything clearly.
Although the truth may push her into the abyss of despair, Tong Shuya still wants to know.
Because she had to find an answer to her persistence over the past year.
"What do you think is going on?" Shangguan Lie looked at her expressionlessly and spoke in a cold tone.
"She isn't already..." Tong Shuya didn't continue to say it. She thought that Shangguan Lie should understand what she wanted to say.
The reason why she dared not say that method was completely unauthorized by law was because she didn't know how many of the people present were Shangguan Lie's own people, and how many of them were like at the wedding a year ago
Like Zhao Lide, he hid in the crowd with a gun, ready to rush up at any time.
Ah, she almost forgot that the person Shangguan Lie wanted to marry today was Zhao Qiangwei, the daughter of Zhao Lide...
So the big fuss at the wedding a year ago was actually planned by Shangguan Lie long ago?
He did so much, was he just to take revenge on her?
Revenge on her previous ignorance of him.
Tong Shuya pulled the corner of her lower lip sarcastically.
"I have never admitted it myself." Shangguan Lie's expressionless face.
Tong Shuya's body shook slightly.
For a moment, Tong Shuya almost thought she would fall because of Shangguan Lie's distant expression and indifferent voice.
It seemed like they would go back to the night when the two first met.
No, when he first met, although he was equally cold, he had at least a sense of sympathy for strangers in his eyes. It was many times better than the current slightest one.
"Why did 'Tianshu' be on her?" Tong Shuya asked slowly, word by word.
Her body was completely unable to move, her limbs were stiff and cold, as if the blood in her body was frozen.