Di Shiyun just leaned on Di Shilun's chest. She originally had many things to say to him and many many sufferings she wanted to confide to him. However, at this moment, she didn't know if she still had the right to confide...
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"Xiaoyun...I'm sorry..." Di Shilun held her shoulders and gently pushed her away. He looked at her with a guilty look on his face and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know where to start.
"Apart from saying sorry, don't you have anything else to say to me? For three years, during my troubled days, I thought about you all the time and looked forward to getting together with you. Shi Lun, didn't you think about it at all?
Me?" Di Shiyun burst into tears as she spoke.
"Actually, I'm not much better than you. After you disappeared, I searched for you in North Africa for three months. Later, when I came back here, I kept sending people everywhere to find news about you. I have been working hard and desperately
Do you know that if I pause even for a minute or a second, I will fall into an abyss of pain because of your disappearance?"
"Then why? Why is our relationship like this now? Why are other women pregnant with your child?" Di Shiyun began to become excited.
"I don't know how to tell you, and no matter how much I say it, it won't help. It will only make me appear more hypocritical. Maybe our fate has come to an end..." Di Shilun's expression was extremely painful.
I simply couldn't face the crying woman in front of me.
"Fate?" Di Shiyun suddenly cried and laughed, then smiled bitterly and said: "That year, when we went to Qingzhu Temple to play, what did you tell me about the Three Life Stones? You said it was fate that made us
When we are together, you will cherish me and love me until the next life. Have you forgotten it? When I was in trouble, I thought about dying many times. It was your words to me that made me endure until today. I didn’t expect that it would be so difficult to see you again.
We met, but you told me that our fate was over... it was over..."
"I'm sorry Xiaoyun, I really-" Di Shilun didn't finish his words.
"Is it useful to keep saying sorry?" Di Shiyun immediately cut off his apology: "If I had known that this would be the case, I might as well have died in a foreign land. At least I wouldn't have to come back and interfere with your good deeds!
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"Xiaoyun——!" Di Shilun grabbed her shoulders tightly and said, "Don't be like this, my head hurts when I see you like this..."
"I'm sorry Shi Lun..." Di Shiyun realized that he had lost his composure just now, wiped away several tears and said: "Don't worry, after I have a good rest and get better, I will leave here, I will not hinder
I am not willing to accept the happiness of marrying you anyway. I was captured and worked as the wife of the village for three years, and my dirty body is already in disrepair. How can I expect that you will treat me like you did before."
After saying that, Di Shiyun broke away from his hand, turned around and left.
"Xiaoyun!" Di Shilun took her hand and said: "You know it's not for that reason, but -"
"That's enough, Shi Lun. No matter what the reason is, as you said, our... fate is over... I won't pester you shamelessly, don't worry."
After Di Shiyun finished speaking, she covered her face and left...
"Ah——!" Di Shilun suddenly shouted and smashed the coffee table in the room with one punch, and the glass fragments scattered on the floor...
The two elders of the Di family downstairs knew that the young man had emotional problems, so they couldn't interfere. They just ordered the servants: "Go, give the eldest young master a pot of Biluochun, let him calm down, and tidy up the room."