After Ke Ruo went out, the room immediately became quiet. The beauty on the couch remained in the same posture for a long time, so long that the waiter next to her thought he had fallen asleep. The beauty on the couch suddenly sighed softly.
The beauty on the couch opened her eyes with a melancholy expression and sat up. The valet next to her immediately came over cleverly and supported him.
"No, Xiao Leng, please step aside and let me be alone." The beauty on the couch waved her hand.
Xiao Leng heard the words and retreated from the other servants in the room, but he did not go out. He looked at the back of the eldest son in Luo Mo with some worry, knowing that the eldest son must have thought of that person again, so he opened his mouth to say something,
But I don't know how to speak.
He knew that since that incident eight years ago, the young master's temperament had completely changed. Although he was a bit willful and arrogant in the past, he also had the innocence of a young man. However, since that incident, he has become more and more uncertain.
Violent and cold-blooded. Indulged in the struggle for power. In the past eight years, the current eldest son has relied on his ruthless methods to make the Hanyue Territory under his control. If he is willing, he can replace the leader at any time.
But no one knows that this is not what the young master really wants. Only he understands the depth of the pain in the young master's heart. Ever since he saw the body of the man, the young master's heart has actually died. The young master is now just a corpse.
They're just walking zombies. If these fights hadn't been used to divert attention, I'm afraid the young master would have gone crazy.
However, now the young master is tired of this meaningless fight, and his attention gradually turns to the young master who was rescued.
Perhaps because of his conscience, or perhaps because he wanted to see that person through him, the young master did not kill the young master, but rescued him. Although the young master had never treated him well in the past eight years, he never treated him kindly again.
He had murderous intentions.
When he was in a trance, he saw from the corner of his eye that the eldest son took out an object and stared at it with his eyes. If he saw it correctly, that object seemed to be a relic that fell from that person eight years ago.
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"Alas" Quietly sighed, and then quietly retreated from the room. He knew that the young master would never want to be disturbed at this time.
Han Yuebing, the beautiful man who had been immersed in his own thoughts, did not notice Xiao Leng's stop and departure. His mind was completely immersed in his own world.
"What's wrong with me? Why would you rather die with him than have me? Why..." The handsome man gently touched the gold jewelry and murmured to himself in confusion and sadness.
"I really miss you, I miss you so much. Can you come back? As long as you come back, I will listen to you in everything. Even if you ask me to stay away from you, I will agree. I really want to see you again.
At one glance, I know what I did was wrong, I really know it was wrong, please come back..." The beautiful man tightly covered the gold jewelry to his chest with both hands, and cried out in pain.
Wasn't it because of her infatuation that he ran all the way to see her out of curiosity, and was attracted by her infatuation? Why did he forget this and only thought about killing Lan?
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Why didn't he think that if she really changed her heart so easily, would he still be attracted to her like this? Is she still the rumored lover of her husband?