Madam Dihao is not good

After a while, she said sadly: "It's all my fault...I didn't know Mr. Shi Di would...but the matter has come to this point, there is no way out."

If Bai Yunshang hadn't married Sikong Haoran, then she could still pretend that she didn't know her background, and use Bai Yunshang's identity to chat with Sikong Zeye, maybe the Sikong family has a 10% chance of accepting her.

But now 10% are not there.

[If I hadn't agreed to Lea back then, we would love each other desperately, be brave, and fight against the family...the result would not have been like this. 】

【How regretful I am, I indirectly killed Lea. 】[

[If I hadn't met him, he would have had the best future and future, but I personally ruined him. 】

【Second Miss, watching the person I love the most die in front of my own eyes is a nightmare that will never go away in my heart. 】

[Love that is not accepted by the world cannot last long.Your bravery is so weak compared to this vast world. 】

[I used to have a time when I was young and energetic. 】

[Also brave, stubborn, unwilling to be knocked down by this world.We imagine a world as beautiful as the Garden of Eden. 】

【The reality is...】

[I don't want me to suffer humiliation and live a lifetime of guilt and guilt, and repeat the same mistakes on you. 】

……

As long as Bai Yunshang closes her eyes, Lin Xuexin's words will echo in her ears all the time.

Even, in order to prevent them from being together, Lin Xuexin asked Sikong Haoran to collect information about Lea and Lin Xuexin being hunted down.

In the photo, there is a huge fire, a collapsed house, a collapsed colonnade...

The fire blazed into the sky.

Lin Xuexin watched her favorite person burn alive in front of her eyes.

Bai Yunshang thought of the villa in the French forest again, and Sikong Zeye almost burned to death with her in order to die for love.

For a brave and strong man like Sikong Zeye, even bullets can't kill him, but this love can kill him at any time.

There is a sad atmosphere in the castle...

In the living room, Sikong Haoran's oil painting was magnified into a huge hanging, supporting countless beautiful flowers.

The servant stood on the fireplace wiping and polishing the hanging portrait.

Bai Yunshang didn't dare to take a second look, and walked upstairs after a few steps...[

Sikong Haoran was killed by her, and Mo Liuyuan was also killed by her.