This time Feng Zhuoxi did not speak, because they had already walked into the garden full of various flowers, and Qianru's father was still standing there.

"You're here." He looked at the peach blossom and said calmly.

"Yes, here I am."

"Have you thought about it clearly? In fact, there is still a lot of time. If you haven't thought it through, you can continue to think about it while enjoying the flowers here. Want to drink tea? I can also drink a pot of tea with you." He This time turned around.

"No need, I'm not used to drinking tea with strangers, thank you for your kindness. I've already thought it through, I accept your deal, and I will do as you said." Feng Zhuoxi said. [

"May I ask, why did you make such a decision?"

"Do you think I will tell you the truth?" Feng Zhuoxi smiled mockingly.

"Probably not, so I'm just asking, and I didn't expect you to answer me."

Feng Zhuoxi smiled, and said: "Actually, it's very simple. I have a child. People who have children will have a lot of worries. I can't give up my child. At least, I have to wait for him to be born properly. Let his father take a look at him."

This sentence was so sincere that even Qianru's father couldn't tell whether she was telling the truth or a lie.

"You can call me the owner of the village." He said lightly: "I am the owner of this Wuwuzhuang. I don't have a name now, but I am just a owner."

Feng Zhuoxi nodded, she understood the meaning of his words, he is now a person forgotten by the temple, so he is a person without a name, until that day when he releases the ability of the eldest lady and returns to the temple, he will It will be a man with a name.

In comparison, Feng Zhuoxi is obviously much luckier, at least in the Six Realms, there are still many people who remember her and recognize her.

In fact, death is not the end of a person, the real end is that everyone forgets him, and no one in this world remembers him anymore.

Therefore, the owner's experience many years ago can be imagined, it must be life is worse than death, horrible.

It's a pity that Feng Zhuoxi doesn't have any sympathy for this person. To put it bluntly, no matter how much suffering he has suffered in the past, it is not the reason for him to transfer this suffering to Feng Zhuoxi now.

"I'm going to hold a wedding for the two of them in the villa tomorrow when Mu Jiu's body recovers." The owner of the villa stared straight into Feng Zhuoxi's eyes, as if he wanted to see some emotion from her eyes Come on, it's a pity that he didn't see anything, Feng Zhuoxi was as peaceful as the sunshine in early spring.

"You don't care?" the owner asked.

Feng Zhuoxi nodded: "Yes."

"Why? Isn't he the man you love the most? Isn't he the father of your child? Didn't he promise you that no matter what happens, no matter what you become, he will recognize you? You have to watch now Seeing him marry another woman, even if it is forced, I don't believe you don't feel it at all." Father Zhuang's speech speed became a little faster.

Feng Zhuoxi smiled: "What does the owner want me to do? Is it a hysterical riot? Or is it hiding alone and crying secretly? In fact, I know very well in my heart that Mu Jiu just forgot about me, but for He hasn't forgotten my feeling, and I can feel it, so can he. So even if he gets married to your daughter, believe me, they will only be strangers. "

(Healing, trying to update)

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