Chapter 1802 Guilt and Fear (17)

"Sovereign, why are you crying? The makeup is all over." The maid hurriedly wiped Zuo Yunshan's tears with a silk cloth.

Zuo Yunshan blocked the maid and took the silk cloth. "Here, I will handle it myself, you go to see the little lady first."

"it is good……"

The maid nodded and left the room.

Zuo Yunshan looked at herself in the mirror, because of tears, the makeup under her eyes was already worn out.

She clenched her fists tightly, why did she still think of that man at this moment, why was she hurt so deeply in this relationship, but in the end, she was the one who couldn't let go.

No no no, the person she will marry in this life is Murong Feng, not Jun Wuheng.

Her future husband is Murong Feng, and Jun Wuheng is just a passerby. From today onwards, her little dream will only call Murong Feng her father.

Zuo Yunshan took a deep breath, and wiped the tears on her face with a silk cloth.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, Zuo Yunshan thought it was a maid, so she didn't pay much attention, but when she raised her head and saw the person in the mirror, she trembled suddenly.

that face...

Jun Wuheng didn't change his appearance into Jun Moyan today, his appearance was [-]% similar to Jun Moyan, Zuo Yunshan recognized him at a glance.

Try to calm down your emotions: "What else are you here for?"

Jun Wuheng stared coldly at the pretty woman in the mirror, "Are you really willing to marry him?"

There was no warmth in his voice.

Zuo Yunshan took a deep breath: "If I didn't marry Murong Feng, why would I hold this wedding ceremony?" Zuo Yunshan asked back, actually when Jun Wuheng appeared, she became nervous.

It was hard to calm down the emotions, because when he appeared, he was overwhelmed again.

Why, whenever she wants to forget, this person always appears.

Jun Wuheng took a step forward and grabbed Zuo Yunshan's arm suddenly: "Is your heart made of stone? What I did for you, isn't it... not much?"

Hearing these words, Zuo Yunshan suddenly calmed down, she sneered and pushed Jun Wuheng away: "Have you had enough trouble? I don't need you to do anything for me. From today onwards, you are Jun Wuheng." Wuheng, I am Zuo Yunshan and Murong Feng's wife, please show some respect!"

However, before the words finished, Jun Wuheng kissed his lips violently.

Zuo Yunshan stared wide-eyed, pushed Jun Wuheng away, retreated hastily and embarrassingly, hit the wall heavily, and the hairpin fell to the ground: "Jun Wuheng, are you crazy!"

"So..." Jun Wuheng didn't resist, and was just pushed to the ground by Zuo Yunshan, and he stood up slowly: "Okay, just pretend I've never been here before."

Seeing the loneliness in Jun Wuheng's eyes, Zuo Yunshan clenched his fists, watched Jun Wuheng gradually turn around, and said, "Actually, you can find someone better than me, we...maybe really not suitable, forget Alright."

Hearing Zuo Yunshan's voice, Jun Wuheng stopped: "Better?"

After a pause, his face was mixed with bitterness and a smile: "Yes, but she got married today."

Zuo Yunshan: "..."

She froze on the spot, didn't realize it for a long time, and then tears filled her eyes. In fact... If it wasn't for that incident at the beginning, they should be very happy together, right?But... I can't go back.

……

"uncle!"

Jun Wuheng was about to leave the courtyard, when suddenly there was a crisp voice behind him, he stopped, and a soft little dumpling came into view, the little guy was wearing two twisted braids and a red velvet flower.

Xiaomeng walked in front of Jun Wuheng: "Uncle, are you here to find my mother?"

Mother?

That's Left Spruce.

(End of this chapter)

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