Her appearance, every frown and every smile, were replayed in a daze at this moment. Before his eyes, they shuttled back and forth in his mind, making it almost impossible for him to distinguish clearly which expression was her most real look.
He only remembered the first glance, the provocation when they met again, the coquettishness they met three times... the angry and naive look that exploded when angry, the arrogant and arrogant queen when she acted willfully, and the elegance and restraint in the spotlight.
Gui, the fox-like cunning and insidiousness when scheming people, and the gentleness and charm that belong to him...
But are these, these, all memories?
No, it won't!
He couldn't believe she left her like this!
She once joked with a smile, saying that she was a scourge, a standard scourge. And those scourges were all the masters who had left the millennium, and she would never leave so early! She had also been arrogant and flamboyant, making provocative remarks to him.
Declaration, in response to his promise when he put on her wedding ring.
She said: "Put this on me, and you will never have the chance to leave me. I will catch you and pester you. In this life, you will never have the chance to leave me. Your wife, only
If it had been me, if it had been anyone else, I would have cursed her with misfortune in her life, and you would never do it again! You need to think clearly!"
…
call!
call out--
The sound of wind rolled through the thick smoke.
Lu Yan couldn't hear what the people around him said, and it seemed like he couldn't feel the movements of others.
He just kept a frozen posture, squatting and kneeling on the spot. He looked at the ruined area in front of him with splitting eyes, but a subtle sob gradually came from his ears.
Is it her?
Is she crying?
Is she asking him to save her?
Is she complaining that he didn't catch it?
Yes, it was his fault. As her husband, as the man who promised to stay with her for life no matter life, old age, sickness, death, poverty or wealth, he failed to show up when she needed him most and failed to save her at the first time.
After rescuing her, he failed to catch her again. Such a husband, such a man... is so incompetent!
And her letting go——
Bo Jinghan, you are so cruel!
How could you...
My heart hurts to the extreme.
Even breathing was painful like licking blood from the knife.
He wanted to cry, howl loudly and happily, but at this moment, his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and he was choked, unable to make any sound. His eyes were hot and painful,
But not a single tear could be shed.
"Brother Lu...it's not your fault!"
People are most vulnerable when their emotions reach an extreme.
At this time, looking at Lu Yan like this, Qiao Shukuang realized that tears may not necessarily be shed when a man is sad, because when a person is overjoyed, grieved, hurt, hated, and grieved, all the tears may be
Is it all blood?
Lu Yan is a heartless man, a cruel man, and they, who grew up together, know his methods better than anyone else. But at the same time, they also witnessed Lu Yan's feelings for Bo Jinghan.
And looking at such a bloodless, pale and handsome face, and looking at the fire in the distance, Qiao Shukuang really wished he could pull out the old pervert inside and cut him into pieces, but he also thought, what if
Bo Jinghan never appeared. If she never returned to the Bo family, would it be a different life?
Jinghan?
His Jinghan!
In the firelight, he vaguely saw a figure.
Lu Yan struggled hard, trying to stand up, walk into the area shrouded in fire, and pull out the beautiful figure. But in the end, he couldn't resist the weakness of his body. The moment he stood up, he felt pain in the back of his neck and fell backwards.
go.
But where he knelt, there was a dazzling scarlet color...