Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

His body was greatly shocked. He heard that she had just called him "Ao Zhi"... Since I saw her again, no matter what she said, I never forgot to call him Mr. Qi politely. At this moment, when I heard her call him this way for the first time, he seemed to return to the time when they were in love.

At that time, so pure she gave him the most pure and flawless feelings. What did he give her? Hearing her saying to him word by word, that man gave her a life that was not like death. His heart was tightly tangled together, and there was an uncontrollable mist of tears under his eyes, which instantly wet his eyes.

He let go of her, long fingers on his forehead, with a few disguises. He didn't want her to see his fragility at this moment, but he didn't feel sad when he had tears.

He hated himself and did so many wrong things. Because of him, her father died, her family broke up, she was kidnapped and disappeared for three years. Up to now, she has been dragged into a cold marriage where life is worse than death. She is suffering and suffering all the time, but he, standing aside, can do nothing

She turned her face and looked at the way he lowered his head and stroked his forehead. The outline of his face was so perfect, even if it was so lonely, it was so beautiful.

She raised her hand and touched his frowning brow with her fingertips. She said in a low voice, "don't blame yourself. I'll be sad if you do this."

He was stunned. His body was stiff for a moment. In the next second, he finally didn't want to hide it. He bowed his head and buried his face in her palm. Warm liquid overflowed from her fingers. The tears of the mature man wet her hands, but it was hard to move her heart. However, why, she felt her heart at the bottom, uncontrollable hard shiver.

She shook her head. She shook her head again. She couldn't be soft hearted. She couldn't.

In the dark night, a cold smile floated on her lips, as if such a smile could help her resist the softness rising from the bottom of her heart.

He slowly raised his head, dark eyes, there is a bright thing flashing, it is the man's wet tears. His voice was hoarse, but he looked at her deeply and said word by word: "Shiyu, what I owe you, I am willing to repay with my life, as long as you are happy."

She did not face, do not know why, at this moment, she did not dare to look at his eyes. Just because, in that pair of black pupil, the emotion that reveals at this time is so sincere and moving, she is afraid that if she looks more, she will shake all her determination.

She didn't want to stay in the car for another second. She said almost hastily, "I've got to go. Proud, remember what you said, I'll wait for you. "

After that, she opened the door as fast as she could, got out of the car, and then walked towards the door without looking back.

He watched her leave and her slender back disappear from his sight. He didn't say anything at all. He just stared at the direction she left and didn't look away for a long time.

I don't know how long after that, the night wind outside the window became stronger and stronger, and a few fallen leaves blew into the car with the wind, blowing on his eyebrows. He subconsciously pats the fallen leaves from his brow. At the same time, it wakes him up and makes him suddenly feel that he has parked here for too long.