Looking at Ye Huang's retreating figure, the women's hearts felt a twinge of pain, as if they were being pricked by needles.【】
If you also want to leave, I won't stop you?
Why did he say this? The former Emperor Ye would never say this.
They understood in their hearts that when everyone complained about Ye Huang, the latter was actually suffering, but as a man, he chose to bear it himself.
If you have any grievances in your heart, you can vent your grievances to Ye Huang, but he can only bear it silently alone.
Now that Ye Huang said these words, I believe he was also very disappointed with everyone in his family.
Being doubted by the one you love, is this still called love?
Even the women themselves began to have doubts.
Qin Yue, who had already walked to the door of the villa, looked at Ye Huang who drove away with tears in her eyes, holding her chest with her hands to suppress her cries.
But she couldn't relieve the pain in her heart.
The moment Ye Huang said those words, her whole heart was directly pierced, and her heart began to bleed.
All along, I thought that Emperor Ye owed me something because he had many women.
But at that moment, she understood that she had always owed him.
Compared with Ye Huang's selfless love and trust, what is your attitude towards him?
Doubt? Suspicion?
Is that love? Maybe for Ye Huang, he was used to being pampered, so he lost his direction, forgetting that love requires mutual care from both parties, and distrust and suspicion are not allowed to be filled with it.
A gust of wind blew up, blowing over the loyalty guarantee letters that had been torn up by Ye Huang and were scattered in the distance, and the last one happened to fall at the feet of Qin Yue who was standing there.
Slowly leaning down, Qin Yue, with tears in her eyes, picked up the piece of paper, and Huang Huang's name had been signed on it.
Next to the name, there is another word written in red pen: Although I don't want to frame our love in this way, because I love you, I choose to compromise. Yue'er, I won the car for you, and I am willing to follow you.
Shall I go for a ride?
After seeing the last sentence, Qin Yue found that she no longer had the strength to hold the half piece of paper and let it fall to the ground.
He has always chosen to compromise, and has always been thinking about them. He even remembers taking him for a ride.
How could he deceive himself?
Silent tears flowed out of Qin Yue's eyes as if they were bursting, and dripped to the ground. The piece of paper under his feet that was filled with words of begging for forgiveness was completely wet.
Looking at the road in front of the door where Ye Huang's figure had long disappeared, Qin Yue knelt down and burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly.
She was wrong, she had always been wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong.
In the vast sea of people, many people will meet, meet, know each other, go on a blind date, and fall in love with each other, but there are always many reasons for two people who were originally in love to separate. Separation is just an action, but after enduring the separation,
Loneliness and loneliness require a long process that makes people breathless.
When there was no separation, Qin Yue always thought that she would forget everything after a short period of sadness after separation, but this time, within a few minutes, she felt that every second was passing by like a year.
Women are always fooling themselves!
Qin Yue's crying broke her own heart and also woke up the other women around her, but she did not let the people who should hear her hear her the most.
Ye Huang walked away so that he would never be able to hear Qin Yue's heart-wrenching cry.
If a woman loves you too deeply, she will cry harder. But if you miss many things, you will miss them. After all, there is no turning back.
In the end, Qin Yue dragged her suitcase and left the villa with infinite attachment, but no reason to stay.
Originally, Chen Yan was ready to leave with Qin Yue, but Qin Yue finally refused.
It was her own fault, and she didn't want her good sisters to bear it with her.
If you miss it yourself, you can't let others miss it too.
…
As night falls, the lights in Chongqing City begin to turn on, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly begins to rain, drenching people who have no time to take shelter.
In front of a flower shop in Nan'an District, Yucheng, near the intersection of Nanshan Cemetery, Ye Huang parked his car in front of the door, opened the door and walked in.
There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the door of the flower shop. Everyone who wants to enter will inadvertently touch the string of wind chimes, and the sound of the wind chimes is clear and ethereal.
At this moment, Ye Huang was not in any mood to see what the wind chime looked like, so he just walked in.
There were no other guests in the house, only a pair of old people, both of whom looked to be in their eighties, with white hair.
The old woman sitting outside was the old woman. After Ye Huang came in, the old man pulled his wife beside him, who was hunched over and trimming her waist.
After being pulled by his wife, the white-haired old man saw someone coming into the room.
The old man turned around and smiled at Ye Huang, then gestured with his hands for a while, but did not say a word.
At this time, Ye Huang saw clearly that of these two old people, the old woman was blind, and the old grandfather was a deaf-mute.
"Young man, my wife is deaf and mute. I didn't hear you come in just now. I'm sorry."
The old woman smiled at Ye Huang with a kind face.
"Haha, grandma, it's nothing. I want to buy a bouquet of flowers."
"What kind of flower? What is it used for?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"Give me my love."
Ye Huang smiled and said.
"That's the rose. Roses express love. The roses are in front of the back door. Young man, you can take them yourself. If you choose, just give them to my wife. Just give her the money as well. I
The eyes cannot see.”
The old man said warmly.
"Okay, grandma."
Nodding, Emperor Ye walked to the door and picked a bouquet of white roses.
When Ye Huang took the white rose from the old lady, the latter sniffed it gently and her face became slightly gloomy.
"White rose? Young man, your love?"
"Died two years ago..."
Ye Huang agreed with a sad smile in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the old man in front of him could even smell the subtle fragrance between white roses and red roses.
"Oh..." The old man nodded, and then sighed again.
"Young man, look at it openly. People cannot be resurrected after death, but the living can still continue to live. There are still things in this world that are worthy of our nostalgia. Are you right?"
The old man smiled and consoled Ye Huang.
It can be heard that the young man in front of me is very humble and speaks politely, but the old man talks a lot more than usual.
Ordinarily, the old man is with his wife, who is deaf and mute and cannot hear or speak. Naturally, no one listens to what he says.
When a young man or an old man came in front of him, he became more talkative and opened up the conversation.
