"From the beginning, you knew that I was not the biological child of my mother and father, nor was it the father's original wife," Cangyu sneered in self-deprecatingly: "I am a boy I picked up, and my mother raised me." Cangyu looked at
The Red Leaf Palace Lord on one side, the Red Leaf Palace Lord was expressionless and remembered a scene many years ago.
The Red Leaf Palace has always been under the control of her husband, but she has no children, so she only has Qinxin, a daughter. In order to compete for favor, the original wife pretended to be pregnant, and picked up another child to hide the truth. Although the old palace master did not know all this,
But she knew it in her heart.
Qinxin collapsed helplessly on the ground, covering her ears: "Don't say it, I beg you, don't say it..." Her tears broke down at this moment, and she cried loudly:
"Cangyu, I hate you, I hate you... Why did you treat me like this? Have you never thought about me over the years? Why did you treat me like this? Why?"
Cangyu looked at her with distress. His sister, who grew up with her since childhood, only treated her as a sister. Why did she become like this because she loved herself?
"Qinxin, wake up," Cangyu stared at Qinxin in front of her. From childhood to adulthood, he could not know her feelings, but how could it be:
"I don't love you, I will never do it. I said that back then, but now I still."
When he said this, his heart was almost stagnant. Of course, he knew what Qinxin wanted to do with him over the years, but why, he couldn't let go and could not accept it, so he had to choose to escape.
Qin Xin suddenly sobbed, and she spitted blood in big mouthfuls. Seeing this, Cangyu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her:
"What's wrong with you?" When did she take the poison? Why did she do this? She chose to die? Qinxin, do you really hate me so much?
Qin Xin smiled slightly, and her hand gently stroked her lush face: "Do you really... really... don't love me?" Her tears fell, merged with the blood in her mouth, and Qin Xin's eyes were full of
It was despair. Looking at Cangyu, how could she say that she must have hated him, but when she remembered those years, she snuggled up on his shoulders:
"Brother, brother..." She always followed him and called him. Sometimes, if he accidentally fell to the ground, he would always come over and pick her up with heartache. His heartache eyes were so soft, so
mild.
But why is it like this now? He wants to kill her, and he uses so many means to make him die.
But Cangyu knew, how could he not love you? How could he make her believe that he doesn’t love her, but why didn’t he love her?
Cangyu suddenly cried out: "Qinxin, Qinxin..." What would he say, how could he not love you if he doesn't love you?
"I...I..." Cangyu's hands began to tremble violently: "I...how...how...how...how...how..." Cangyu looked at Qinxin at a loss, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.
Qinxin knew that he would not admit it, how could he admit it?
"I'm going to die, you...you...can't...can't be pitiful...sad me..." Qin Xin couldn't help but laugh at herself:
"It's ridiculous... I've fought with you... I've fought for a lifetime, and in the end... it's just a dream... a dream... a dream..."