“I don't feel pain!” Wen Qing'er said loudly.



“Then do you know that he is no longer the Xia Zhengjun of the past?!” The former Xia Zhengjun's eyes were clean and transparent, full of justice and vitality, “There are too many things in his eyes, and they are lifeless and full of despair, in addition to indifference, ambition, and resentment.” Wen Ruyu frowned, “He will never forget his wife.
Even if you marry him in the future, you will not be happy!” 

 

Because he knows what a person's desire will be.
As you get more things, you will never be full like a glutton, especially those who are in love, always wanting more.

“Also!” Wen Ruyu's voice became serious, and he stared at Wen Qing'er with serious eyes, “Did you do something to his wife's death?” Although it was a question, Wen Ruyu seemed to be sure of his sister's involvement. 



Sure enough, Wen Qing'er's body froze on the screen, but her eyes were frank.

Seeing this, the hidden sternness in Wen Ruyu's eyes disappeared, as if he was relaxed, “Are you really planning to do something to her?”

Wen Qing'er was like someone who was about to make a mistake when she was caught, but she was still willful.
Like a child standing in front of an elder with her neck stuck up, as if to say, she will not admit her mistakes.

Wen Ruyu became more certain now, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, should he be glad that Xia Zhengjun's wife died early, otherwise if she died at the hands of his sister, would he really have to kill his relatives righteously?



However, Wen Ruyu would not let this happen.

“Why? She is just an innocent person, Qing'er, you are not such a selfish person.” Killing an innocent person for your own selfishness? What is the difference between such people and those wicked people?

“Brother, you have never loved anyone, you don't know that feeling at all, and you don't understand…
You won't understand…” At this point, two lines of clear tears slowly slid down Wen Qinger's face, “Seeing Xia Zhengjun treat her tenderly, miss her, and suffer for her…
It hurts me too, I wish that woman would disappear as soon as possible!” There was a strong sense of jealousy in the voice.


Taking a deep breath, there was a firm light in her eyes, “Brother, you are my own brother.
My parents are gone.
You watched me grow up and took care of me.
Today I will tell you that I like Xia Zhengjun, I love him, I want to marry him.
No matter whether it is happiness or pain in the future, I can bear it, because as long as I see him by my side, I am happy.
This is the path I choose, and I hope that my brother can fulfill me.” 

 

To his sister's words, eyes full of pleading but stubbornness, Wen Ruyu's heart also ached slightly, knowing that it was the south wall, she had already hit her head badly, but she still refused to turn back.
What is the difference between her and moths to the flame?

“Brother!” The voice was much softer, and the tone was also full of pleading.

If Xia Zhengjun's wife hadn't died, no matter how much she begged, it would be useless.
Wen Qing'er thanked Xia Zhengjun's family for doing that for her.



After all, Wen Ruyu's heart softened, and his eyes narrowed slightly, “Grandpa hopes that you can return to the capital as soon as possible, and you will set off and come back together in three days!” After Wen Qing'er on the screen heard these words, tears shed even more joyfully. 

 

Brother actually let go? The voice trembled with excitement, “Thank you brother.”

 

 

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