When everyone left and only Yan Xitong was left in the room, the beast that had been dormant for a long time began to stir up in his body. His indifferent appearance was defeated by the pain in his heart. Yan Xitong staggered over, clutching his heart.
Beside the table.
A strong soreness beat in his chest, making him feel very uncomfortable.
He flexed his hands on the table and grasped the exquisite tablecloth tightly. He seemed to be using this method to resist the pain in his heart. However, Yan Xitong found that no matter how hard he tightened his grip, he still felt
Some things pass easily.
The eyes that have always been unruly reveal a sense of loss and hesitation that would make anyone feel distressed when they see it. The tense jaw outlines a cold and evil line. His eyes keep staring at one place. Yan Xitong asked repeatedly, why?
Why does it feel so uncomfortable? Why does it feel like a piece of my heart has been ripped out?
Why?
It turns out that when dark motives and pure love are integrated, these things will grow in the heart unconsciously like new skin. The moment it is torn off... it is so painful that it is unbearable.
"Ah——" Yan Xitong suddenly shouted to the empty roof like a madman, and waved his big hand on the table hard.
The expensive golden nanmu table flew to pieces in an instant and flew to every corner of the room. But these were not enough to fill the inexplicable pain in his heart. He needed to vent.
But he really didn't know how to relieve the inexplicable pain in his heart. It was like a seriously injured beast, writhing in pain and destroying everything within reach, but the pain in his heart did not diminish.
Every cent.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Xingfu heard the voice and hurried over. When he looked at the mess in the house, he couldn't help but feel sad.
The prince is the biological child of the queen and is doted on by thousands of people. Because of this, the prince has never suffered any setbacks since he was a child. He has a bad temper, is domineering and arrogant. However, only a few of them know that the prince is barbaric and cruel.
It's just a way to protect yourself. It's like a delicate flower. It looks like it's covered in thorns, but it's actually very delicate. As long as you can avoid these thorns, you can smell the fragrance you've never had before.
Often no one wants to get close to the prince who is covered in thorns. As time goes by, the prince cultivates the thorns all over his body to become more lush.
Until the woman with the eyebrows on her forehead appeared, she accidentally asked the prince to close up his protective umbrella covered with thorns and open his heart to face her. Although he often said harsh words to her, she had never seen the prince really hurt her.
Thinking of this, Xingfu quietly walked in and comforted in a low voice: "My lord, please don't be sad. The prince just invited the girl from Changting to be a guest. He didn't live there for the rest of his life. He just needs to find a reason to pick her back up in a few days."
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Yan Xitong raised his red eyes, and after venting his anger, his mood did not improve. He sneered, laughing at his naivety.
"Can't you see that Fourth Brother has a soft spot for her?" He said softly, ending his desolation.
She cares for one person, but that person is already married to someone else. What’s even more tragic is that even though she’s married, her brother still likes her. What about him? Who is he?
Maybe in that woman's heart, she was insignificant at all, so she couldn't wait to leave.
In this case, let's go and never let him see her. Is she the only woman in the world?
I don’t believe it, Yan Xitong said to himself fiercely.
