The Queen of Gossip

"Sometimes, I think, you are like a bird stuck in a thorn bush, and I stubbornly want to take you away in the name of love. When I pull you out with all my strength, you have already The flesh is bloody."

"I'm sorry, Wan Qing, I was too naive and selfish at that time, and I couldn't understand you, and caused you to suffer so much. Tuo is right, I love you self-righteously, but it is the one who hurt you the most .”

"I heard that that child Tuo has achieved great success and gained a place in Asia. You care so much about that child. Are you very pleased to hear that?"

Afterwards, Luo Xichen fell silent, just quietly staring at the quiet lake surface of the Holy Lake, watching the ripples swaying round and round, silently imagining them as Wan Qing's response.

He sits like a statue, becoming wood into stone.

I don't know how long it took before the phone rang. Luo Xichen came to his senses and found that it was Su Jiuge's text message [07:30 p.m., Royal Harem, Box V14].

I checked the time, it's about five o'clock in the afternoon.It's still early, he can spend a little more time with her.

When he turned his head, Luo Xichen saw a man, an old pastor with white beard and hair, walking slowly towards the lake.It was also the witness who swore the oath between him and Wanqing.

"Father." Luo Xichen stood up and bowed slightly to the old man.

"Young man, here you go again." The white-bearded old man smiled slightly, holding a Bible in his hand.

"Well, I'm going to see my wife."

The old man with white beard shook his head and said, "Your wife is not here."

Luo Xichen frowned slightly: "I don't understand what you mean."

The white-bearded old man smiled slightly, his eyes shone with the light of wisdom accumulated over the years, and said slowly: "I spend at least half of my time every day praying to God by the side of this holy lake, but I have never sensed that there is something in this lake. The soul wanders."

"You mean my wife has ascended to heaven?" Luo Xichen asked.

The white-bearded old man still shook his head, but said nothing.Instead, he walked to the edge of the holy lake alone, praying with an extremely devout attitude.

Luo Xichen was puzzled.Puzzled.

After another hour or two of sitting by the lake, he got up and left.The long black trench coat left a sad arc in the wind.

He didn't notice from the beginning to the end that at the end of the corridor, behind the stone pillar, there was a pair of tearful eyes staring at him.

After Luo Xichen left, Mechelle stepped out, walked to the edge of the lake step by step, sat down quietly, and began to whisper.

"Su Wanqing, I really envy you."

"From the beginning to the end, you are the one who wins, and I have nothing to say after a complete defeat."

"Even if you are dead, you are the most important existence in his heart. For eight years, I have not been able to get involved at all. You will never understand that kind of frustration."

"If I die, Lucifer can miss me so much, and I will definitely die for him without hesitation."

After sitting for a while, Mechelle felt that the white-bearded priest turned his head and stared at her fixedly.

"What's wrong?" She was a little scared.

"Your body is filled with unclean souls."

Mechelle's face sank all of a sudden, and she said angrily, "You are unclean, what nonsense are you talking about, old man."

After finishing speaking, she stood up angrily, turned and left.What an unlucky place.