The person she had never looked down upon, who completely occupied her heart, made her live or die, and made him almost crazy with jealousy, was just the illegitimate son named Chu Yilun!
Even if he died and even his body was burned to ashes and buried far away, it still couldn't stop her deep and long thoughts!
He understood it at all. If it weren't for Cheng Qin still lingering in this world, I'm afraid the little woman in front of him would have followed Chu Yilun!
She survives in this world like a zombie because her instinctive filial piety supports her, supporting her to smile in front of him in exchange for his qualification to diagnose her mother!
However, does she know that her smile is really fake, so fake that he can tell at a glance, that smile is so fake that it has no soul, and is so fake that it is like the diffuse mist on the water, which disappears when the wind blows?
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However, even such a fake smile was regarded as a treasure by him. As long as she was willing to smile at him, even if it was not from the heart, he would not be willing to look away.
What he hated most was that she would look at him with unfocused eyes, as if she was wandering for nine days, or she would speak indifferently and distantly, and with just one word, she would push him into the cold ice cave and let him fall hopelessly -
Luo's body and mind were deeply pierced by countless sharp and towering ice edges, and blood flowed horizontally!
He would rather she cry than be angry. At least it can prove that he is a living person, with flesh and blood, vivid and vivid, rather than a walking corpse that is indifferent to everything!
Chu Yilun! Chu Yilun! He gritted his teeth and recited these three words in his heart, wishing he could turn them into a haystack for arrows. Countless sharp arrows passed by, shoot! shoot! shoot! Thousands of arrows pierced through.
Heart! Fall into hell! Never be reincarnated!
Overwhelming hatred! Overwhelming anger! Overwhelming pain! He lost all reason and almost lost control!
However, when he saw the girl's eyes, those tear-filled, watery, bewildered eyes, and his heart as hot and hard as steel, he didn't know when he softened.
Like the mist on the Lili water, there was a layer of water vapor in her big eyes. Her expression was still stubborn, but her eyes had already betrayed her deepest emotions against her will - there was no doubt that she was frightened!
Although part of it was covered up by her, the slight trembling all over her body and the trembling of her lips had definitely confirmed this! No woman would not be frightened by the impending rape!
Even though she looked at him like a demon, he still couldn't control the pity that gradually rose up in his heart - those eyes were like a pitiful young deer, innocent, pure, full of guard and at a loss, which made him
The clenched fists and the tight heart slowly relaxed.
After taking a deep breath, his eyes were complicated, but he spoke slowly and disdainfully, "I'm afraid of getting my body dirty!"
The woman next to him obviously relaxed. She didn't dare to move or say anything. She sat beside her tremblingly, even wanting to hide her breathing.