Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

She didn't cry, but she couldn't speak either.

Looking at Ruan Tianling's back reluctantly, she wanted to hug him once and tell him everything.

But so what if you say it?

It will only let him take risks and make their lives endlessly dangerous...

They have gone through enough life and death, and no one can guarantee that they will get through this time together.

No one can guarantee that he will be lucky enough to survive.

The Nangong family wanted her to break with him, and they didn't approve of her. When he knew the truth, he would only cling to her even more.

At that time, those people will not give her any more chances, and will only take her away by force, just like the way her mother was forcibly taken away...

Her father's whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

Who dares to say that the members of the Nangong family didn't attack him secretly?

Maybe her father is dead, but no one knows...they are hiding it from her mother...

Or maybe his father was still alive.

But if he was really alive, why didn't he come back to find her, why didn't he show up...

Jiang Yufei couldn't afford to gamble, nor did she have any capital to gamble.

Since he can live well without her, she should stop making him suffer...

Maybe leaving him...is the best choice.

He's already let go, so it's time for her to let go too...

It's just that her heart hurts so much at this moment, it really hurts so much!

Jiang Yufei pressed her heart tightly, opened her mouth, and cried silently.

Ruan Tianling, goodbye, take care of yourself, don't suffer any more, and live well...

Taking another deep look at him, Jiang Yufei turned and left without saying anything.

She didn't look back, she didn't want him to see her crying.

If you want to go, just go ruthlessly.

The door was opened by her and closed again.

Ruan Tianling opened his eyes, suddenly, he felt that there was no air.

His air... gone...

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Jiang Yufei quickly packed her things and left with her luggage.

The car took her back to where she lived.

She didn't know how she got upstairs, how she opened the door and entered the house.

The moment the door was closed, she slumped against the door and sat on the ground, looking devastated.

She didn't cry, her eyes were dull, and she sat there like a puppet without a soul.

Misha came out of the bedroom. She leaned against the door and looked at her for a long time, but Jiang Yufei didn't notice her existence.

Comforting people, she won't, she goes directly to the kitchen to cook.

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The smell of food wafted from the kitchen, three dishes and one soup were served on the table, Jiang Yufei still maintained that appearance.

Misha stepped forward to mention her, and pulled her to the sofa to sit down.

"Let's eat, eat and continue to commemorate your dead love."

Jiang Yufei lowered her head, her long hair covering her face.

But a crystal clear liquid kept falling from her eyes...

"This is the first time I cook for others, you must eat!"

"Thank you..." Jiang Yufei finally spoke.

"You're welcome." Misha picked up the bowl and started eating.

Jiang Yufei slowly grasped the chopsticks, but couldn't eat anything.

"I really can't eat it."

"Let's drink the soup."

"Can't drink..."

"Forget it, don't eat." She won't force her, anyway, starving for a few days won't kill anyone.

Jiang Yufei threw away the chopsticks, she lowered her head and supported her forehead, choking with sobs, "He and I...are really over..."