His right eyelid kept twitching, and he always felt like something was about to happen.
He believed in his intuition very much. It was because he followed his intuition that he escaped from the case of Prince Liuyang in time.
Now, his intuition told him that something was going wrong.
After much thought, he decided to go to Yu Fangyuan to get that thing back.
When he gave that thing to Ji, he felt that it was no longer safe around him and it would be better for Ji to take it back to Dongning.
No one could have imagined that the golden hairpin on Ji's body hid such an important secret, even Ji himself didn't know.
He entered Yu Fang Yuan and found that the lights were on in Liujing Hall. He felt a little strange and went in.
"who?"
He saw Mrs. Ji kneeling in front of the statue of Xuannv. He was frightened when he noticed someone coming in. Then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his face.
"Uncle Fourth?" She was surprised, "It's so late, why are you here?"
As if she thought of something, she looked uneasy and glanced at him several times.
Ming San knew what she was thinking without having to guess. Liu Jing Tang was the place where she had a private meeting with Lao Liu and Lao Er. It was strange for him to suddenly appear in the middle of the night.
The fourth child has always been very well-behaved.
But didn’t she go to Xinyuan?
"I just saw a sedan coming out of the garden. I thought it was strange, so I came over to take a look." He said this, staring closely at her expression.
Mr. Ji became even more nervous and forced a smile: "Is the fourth uncle being deceived? How could there be a sedan leaving the garden in the middle of the night? It's too scary."
Sure enough there is a problem.
The second brother told him personally that the person had been sent away, and now that the Ji family was still there, who would be going?
Ming San felt a thump in his heart and turned to leave.
If it's really that girl, this is not a good thing. She has been gone for a while, and if she wants to catch her back now, I'm afraid it's too late. If she can't catch her back, she will have to find a way to silence her!
"Fourth Uncle!" Ji seemed to have thought about it and hurriedly came over to stop him, "Where are you going?"
He wanted to throw her away, but Ji's grip was so tight that a fan pendant in her sleeve fell out.
Ji was stunned when she saw the fan pendant.
She had chosen this pendant. He had used it all these years and never lost it. He didn't want to drop it at this fatal moment.
Ji grabbed the fan pendant and looked up at him, her eyes filled with disbelief as she looked at his features bit by bit.
Ming San believed that his wife recognized him.
No matter how similar they are, there are always subtle differences between him and Lao Si.
In the past, she couldn't recognize her because she had the title of uncle and sister-in-law, so it was impossible for Ji to seriously see what her brother-in-law looked like.
Sure enough, she recognized it.
"Husband?" She trembled, her hands shaking violently, "Is it you? It's you, right?"
Of course he denied it: "Sister-in-law, please respect yourself! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Ming Xin!" She suddenly screamed, "You are still lying to me now? You are alive, you are actually alive!"
Ming San was afraid that others would hear, so he had to cover her mouth: "What are you shouting?"
She struggled desperately and finally broke free from his hands. She cried and asked him: "Are you alive? Why are you alive? When did you come back? Have you been pretending to be your fourth uncle? Do you know what I have been through?"
Days? How can you still be alive!"
The despair that hit me was deeper than living in hell.
Ming San couldn't look directly at her. She was crying so sadly. Even in the most painful time, she had never been in such pain.
What does it mean that her husband, who she thought was dead, is alive and appears in front of her as her brother-in-law?
It means that he knows how she has been living these years, it means that he knows that she is living in hell but stands idly by, it means...
This cruel truth knocked her down instantly.
Her beloved husband, the memories she used to comfort her in the most painful times, and the unforgettable affection and friendship, all turned into a joke.
Tears welled up.
Her whole life has been a big joke!
Ming San couldn't remember how he made the move. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was holding the belt in his hand and wrapped it tightly around her neck.
Her eyes were wide open, and tears gathered in her eyes, slowly rolling down.
…
The woman with only her soul left is still stunningly beautiful.
Even the state of being a lonely soul gave her a faint aura, making her appear purer than before.
Ming San touched her eyes and unconsciously turned his head.
But she just looked at him quietly like this, no longer feeling the pain she felt that night.
Mingsan felt her slowly float in front of him, stretched out her hand, and gently placed it against his face.
A chill penetrated my whole body.
"It's really you!" she said quietly, "I knew I wouldn't admit my mistake."
Mingsan forced himself to raise his head.
She is just a lonely soul. Is he still afraid of her?
The cold hand slowly touched his face, she sighed and took it back.
"What do you want?" Ming San asked coldly.
Mrs. Mingsan looked surprised in her eyes, and finally smiled: "I'm already dead, what else can I do? I just didn't expect that I have been living a lie. Looking back, it's really sad."
From the first time they met, it was a lie between them.
The first person she met was Ming Si, but she always thought it was Ming San.
The husband and wife have been together for eight years, but the husband she sees as perfect turns out to be a completely different face behind his back.
The whole world has been turned upside down.
Ming Sanqiang calmed himself and faced him coldly: "I never said that I was the one who saved you in Baoling Temple. It was you who thought so."
"Yes, I blame myself." Mrs. Mingsan said lightly, "I blame myself for never seeing you clearly. Any loving couple is just my own wishful thinking."
She obviously acted calmly, but Mingsan couldn't help but tremble.
That's right, what she said is right, it's her fault that she can't see clearly, it's none of his business...
"I always think of the days when we just got married. How glorious you were at that time, which made me feel that I married the best husband in the world. Over the years, even in the most painful times, I have never regretted it.
." She paused and sighed softly, "However, following you these days, I have seen a completely different you. Mingxin, tell me where you hid my husband, such a good man.
, where did you hide him?"
Her voice was still so calm, but the despair that soaked into the bone marrow spread out in threads.
Mingsan finally lowered his head and never raised it again.
"How did you feel when you killed me? You lied to me and watched me sell myself to one man after another. Are you so indifferent? Is the man who swore an oath to me really you? I found out
Because of your identity, you will kill me without hesitation... What kind of existence do I have in your heart?"