Chapter 1020 You Are Too Heartless

The temple door opened and closed.

Xinmeng slowly sat back on the stool, quietly waiting for the man who was about to appear in front of her.

That person who is both familiar and strange!

The one who hides the deepest!

Just look up at the high dome of the underground palace and the stone walls built with giant stone strips on all sides, and you will know how extraordinary that person is.

Caesar's lair in Hot Spring Valley can't be compared with this place at all.

Think about that person, who used that identity to hide her true strength. She has been a human being in two lives, and she has been mistaken in each life.

Time slipped away bit by bit, and the door that separated the inside and the outside remained silent.

Xin Meng sat motionless at the table, with her back straight, even though she was a little sore, she still refused to let go.It's just because that person will come at any time, and she must not be the first to lose in mental perseverance.

Calculated in her heart, she waited for about a stick of incense, but the man never showed up, presumably because she was a little hesitant, she didn't want to see her, and she was worried that her threat would come true and kill Caesar.

She sneered a few times, thinking to herself, if she wanted to persuade the man to let her go, what chance would she have of winning.

The moment the familiar sound of opening the door sounded, Xin Meng quickly suppressed the mocking smile on her face, straightened her face, and did not look in the direction of the palace door.

After the hall door was closed, there was only the sound of one person's footsteps approaching, and stopped two steps behind her.

Xinmeng knew that he was observing her.

She waited for a while, seeing that the man still didn't intend to speak first, she opened her red lips lightly, and said without haste, "Since uncle is here, why don't you come and sit down?"

The person behind him gave a low laugh, then walked to the table and sat down on the stool opposite her.

As usual, according to seniority, Xinmeng should salute Zhao Lin, but today she doesn't want to move.

Zhao Lin didn't seem to mind Xinmeng's rudeness. After sitting down, he bent the fingers of his right hand and tapped on the table.

Da da da……

The voice is crisp and rhythmic, and it sounds familiar.

After a while, Xin dreamed of this beautiful melody, which was a Jiangnan folk song that her mother Zhao Dan'e often sang by her bedside when she was young.

Xinmeng bent her lips mockingly, and asked: "Is my uncle humming this famous Jiangnan song to 'persuade' Xinmeng in the name of my mother? But the people who did the wrong thing are clearly uncle and your stubborn My own nephew."

"Meng'er," Zhao Lin stopped his knocking hands and shook his head disapprovingly, "You should remember Sar's kindness to you; you should also understand Sar's infatuation for you. Why do you have to How about rejecting him thousands of miles away?"

"Uncle," Xinmeng said seriously, "Xinmeng is not an ungrateful person, let alone a person who does not understand love/love, but Xinmeng is willing to use other ways to repay the kindness of Uncle and Kaisa, instead of sacrificing her marriage and happiness, to fulfill Kaiser’s own thoughts.”

"You are so heartless!" Zhao Lin sighed.

"No, it's my uncle's hard work." Xinmeng paused, and then said, "Uncle shouldn't impose his wishes and expectations on the junior just because he can't get the one he loves and regrets, intending to make me Come and realize your dream with Kaisa."

"You..." Zhao Lin stood up from the stool in shock, staring nervously at Xin Meng's clear and bright eyes, "How do you know? She told you?"

Xinmeng curled her lips, smiled lightly, shook her head calmly, and said, "I guessed it."

(End of this chapter)

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