Lieyang became even more anxious, pushed his shoulder hard and whispered: "Tell me, why did you impose such a poisonous curse? Are those villagers the only ones who have endured the pain of being separated from their flesh and blood and never seeing the light of day?
Haven't you endured it yourself? You are obviously the most noble heir to the president in Dongning. You could have lived a life that a noble should have. You should not have been forced to become a killer at such a young age and face all day long.
It's just death and blood, can you, Jiang Yanli, live a peaceful life for just one day?"
"Lieyang, this is my own life! I can't blame anyone!" Jiang Yanli suddenly interrupted what Lieyang wanted to say next, but turned to look at Lieyang calmly, and finally spoke.
He hooked his horn and said calmly: "This is my destiny. The only thing I can do now is to find out the truth of that year as soon as possible and help those who have been persecuted to return to normal life in Dongning as soon as possible.
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Listening to what Jiang Yanli said word by word, and looking at his still handsome and calm face, Lieyang felt his heart aches. When the overwhelming pain swept over him, Lieyang turned around suddenly.
, while walking out along the aisle, he said hastily: "I want to go out to smoke a cigarette. I have been holding back for a long time, hehehe..."
It was just her forced laughter, but where was the slightest hint of real laughter?
Jiang Yanli looked at the direction where the burning sun was leaving, with a bitter and lost smile on his face.
He lowered his head and hugged Ripples tightly with his arms. He felt that he was obviously heartbroken to the extreme, but he could no longer feel any pain at all.
This is his fate, and he can't blame anyone.
And what about the woman in his arms that he longs for?
He slowly lowered his head and looked down at Song Lianyi, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. His originally painful expression gradually became calm again.
Today was probably the last time he could hug her so intimately. After he sent her to Song Tianxiang and Xiao Jingchen found her, he would never be able to hold her like this again.
Ripple, if, I mean if...
If we could meet earlier, if you met me before you met Xiao Jingchen, would you fall in love with me first?
However, in this world, there is no if.
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After getting off the plane, Lie Yang left alone, leaving only Jiang Yanli and Song Lianyi walking quietly step by step towards Song Tianxiang's private apartment.
Along the way, Jiang Yanli held Lianyi's hand firmly, as if only by holding it like this could she retain even the slightest memory.
This is their last and only time.
Although I was walking very slowly, the apartment was still in front of me.
Jiang Yanli suddenly stopped and looked up at the tall apartment in a forest with a pale face for a while before finally turning his head slowly towards Song Lianyi with his slow movements.
When Lianyi looked at him in surprise, he couldn't help but slowly stretched out his hand, caressing and tenderly stroking her hair that had gradually grown longer, and remained silent for a long time without saying anything else.
Lianyi just quietly raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yanli, pouting her little mouth, with a strange look on her face.