Nangong Wenchu couldn't help but trembled. He felt that his heart and eye sockets were warm and hot, as if they were suddenly filled with something.
Looking at Helian Shuiruo in front of him, and thinking about what he had experienced along the way, Nangong Wenchu suddenly felt that he had really made a mistake before...
Indeed, even if he had such thoughts, Feng Muran who could see it, or Helian Shuiruo, Lin Yinfeng and Di Xiutian who could not see it, were all equally concerned about him and worried about him.
Focusing on yourself. And why are you giving up on yourself?
Thinking that Nangong Wenchu was finally relieved... Even if some things are always out of reach.
But there are always friends around me. They are also concerned about themselves, worried about themselves, and anxious for themselves. Why don't I cherish my own life?
Nangong Wenchu looked at Helian Shuiruo, who was still supporting him in front of him, and felt a ray of sunshine rising from the bottom of his heart.
So Nangong Wenchu smiled slightly, and then looked at Helian Shuiruo with warmth in his eyes, and smiled warmly: "Helian Shuiruo, I really think about it. From now on, I will cherish my life.
I also cherish all of you."
Helian Shuiruo looked at Nangong Wenchu, who had regained his warmth and wisdom, and couldn't help but laugh. Then she said to Nangong Wenchu: "Nangong Wenchu, you must not die so easily.
Already..."
Nangong Wenchu looked at Helian Shuiruo in front of him and felt something turbulent in his eye sockets.
He smiled and nodded firmly.
Looking at Nangong Wenchu like this, Helian Shuiruo felt that everything suddenly became clear, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. He looked up at the night sky and smiled broadly at the night sky.
…
And here, Nangong Feihong was at Baron Nangong's house, still losing her willful temper as a young lady. She threw all the dowry gifts out of the room.
Then he yelled at the maid and mother-in-law waiting outside the room: "Get out! Get out of here, all of you! Don't let me see you!"
The manager was helpless, so he sent a servant who ran over pantingly and called Nangong Zhengfeng. Nangong Zhengfeng was dealing with matters in the court.
Due to his frequent activities recently, many ministers in the court were dissatisfied with his behavior and made a lot of slanders in front of the Demon Emperor.
He had a big headache, but the boy said that Nangong Feihong, who was giving him a headache, started to lose his temper again. So Nangong Zhengfeng came to Nangong Feihong's yard with a face full of anger.
As soon as he arrived here, Nangong Zhengfeng couldn't help but frowned in annoyance, turned around and asked the housekeeper: "What's going on? Why is this yard like this? Isn't this a betrothal gift from Baron Ouyang's family? It's so good.
Why are they all thrown in the yard? Why don’t you quickly pack them up and carry them to the lady’s yard!”
The housekeeper looked at Nangong Zhengfeng's unkind expression and couldn't help but tremble all over. He knew deeply that Nangong Zhengfeng must be in a very unhappy mood, but he had no choice but to step forward and say: "Baron Qi..."
As he said that, the housekeeper couldn't help but glanced at the door hesitantly, and then continued to bite the bullet and said: "The eldest lady was unwilling to accept the betrothal gifts, so she threw out all the betrothal gifts brought into her room...