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Chapter 3498 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2060 Still can't escape after all.

Crescent Moon stared at his deep profile profile, her heart was beating fast and anxious for no reason.

In the silence, the man raised his head and stared at her coldly: "Are you still leaving?"

The hands resting on the legs were brought together little by little, the nails were deeply embedded in the palms, a slight tingling sensation came, and Yueya finally mustered up her courage: "Priest Su, have you ever thought about having another child with me? "

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and finally a few cracks appeared on his calm and handsome face: "What did you say?!"

She's on drugs, isn't she?What the hell are you talking about here?
"Have you ever thought that my staying here with Qianli and you can be regarded as a kind of compensation?"

Yueya looked at him earnestly, slamming every word, and was extremely devout: "I know that the Bei family owes you, but you should know better than me about that matter back then! The Bei and Su families are just victims of the power struggle. Just like how many families died at the hands of your father, no one is innocent! I said this not to excuse the Bei family, but to feel...not all hatred must be washed with blood, as long as it can compensate you, let You just want to be happy, don't you? If you want, I can do my best to give you what you want, love, family, I can..."

As she spoke, her voice stopped abruptly.

Because the traces of ridicule on the man's brow and eye corners could not be more clear.

He looked at her, but his blue eyes flashed bloodthirsty red at this moment, staring at her sharply like a ferocious wild wolf: "Not all hatred must be washed with blood? Heh! Yueya, you speak so lightly! I hope that when your parents, uncles and brothers die in my hands, you can say these words again so calmly!"

Crescent Moon suffocated.

He wants nothing.

Luo Huan is gone, Su Zhen is gone, and neither is she...

These people who originally pieced together his heart were dug away one by one by him with a knife, and he wanted to take the life of the Bei family to fill the vacant places one by one.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, but a certain part of her body began to ache.

After all, I still can't escape.

……

Lucifer had already asked the maid to pack the suitcase for her.

Qianli slept in Priest Su's bedroom again. She knelt beside the bed, staring at her cute and sweet sleeping face for a long time, suddenly feeling unspeakably sad.

I don't know if she will hate her when she grows up, and hate her why she gave birth to her, let her watch her mother's family fight with her father's family...

"It's getting late, it's time to go."

After waiting for a while, Lucifer finally lost his patience and reminded her softly.

Yueya leaned over, gently kissed Qianli's soft and waxy face, and said in a sad voice, "From now on, please take care of her more."

"I know."

"Thank you."

……

Dragging the suitcase and walking in the yard, the wind stopped and the air became quiet, but the chill became more and more rampant.

Crescent Moon tightened her clothes, stood by the fountain and waited for Lucifer to drive over.

Waiting and waiting, for some reason, she instinctively turned around and looked up at that place.

On the balcony of the study room, the man stood against the light, his entire expression was hidden in the shadow, and she couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment.

He just stood there, motionless, like a lonely and silent statue.

Crescent Moon withdrew her gaze, and looked at the silver Lamborghini driving from the direction of the garage from a distance.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

She put the bag in her hand on the suitcase, and flicked the mobile phone with her free hand. She was slightly distracted by the three words 'Priest Su' on the caller ID.

Looking back, the man on the balcony was still standing there, holding the phone in his right hand and putting it next to his ear.

She tried hard to think about it, but still couldn't figure out what else he wanted to tell her. It was obvious that it was a waste of time to say one more word to her.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out, but silently dialed the answer: "Hello?"

silence.

Crescent Moon waited for a while, and murmured in her heart.

Didn't he plan to call Lucifer or someone, but accidentally dialed her number?

Just as he was thinking whether to hang up directly or ask him another question, a man's deep and hoarse voice came from the phone: "You just said that you can give me love, family affection, what do you mean?"

"..."

Crescent Moon was stunned by his question: "What?"

"Your love is so cheap, you can give it to anyone you want?"

"..."

"Even if you don't love this person, can you force yourself to love him?"

"..."

The Lamborghini parked in front of him. Lucifer put one hand on the steering wheel and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Who are you calling? Hurry up, I have an appointment to go after I send you to register!"

Yueya held the mobile phone in one hand, and silently put the suitcase in the trunk with the other hand, pondered for a while, and then said carefully: "I think...you are not as miserable as I thought."

"Really?" There was no emotion in the cool words.

The crescent moon brushed across the cold body of the Lamborghini: "I don't know if I can give you the kind of love you want, but I should be able to give you something similar."

"Really?" It was still a cool word, tinged with a sneer.

Yueya didn't know what to say anymore, he hesitated for a while, and then asked: "So you called, did you change your mind?"

"No."

"..."

Yueya was taken aback for a moment, looked at the phone that was hung up very rudely, then looked up at the empty balcony, and stayed for a while.

are you crazy!
She hasn't changed her mind and is still procrastinating here to delay her time!
After getting into the car, he was wearing his seat belt angrily, and Lucifer beside him suddenly said with a smile that was not a smile: "Shall we make a bet? If you rush out of the car now and go to him and woo him, he will change immediately." idea!"

Crescent Moon gave him a bored look: "Don't you still have an appointment in a while? Why don't you hurry up?"

"..."

Seeing An Yisheng again, Yueya felt as if she had passed away.

He was locked in the basement of Bei's house, his legs were amputated, and he sat in a wheelchair, quietly and patiently watering a pot of Louis XIV roses in full bloom.

The whole basement is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

The deep purple petals trembled slightly under the spray of water mist, and were covered with crystal clear water droplets. It's a pity that there is no sunlight here, otherwise it must look beautiful in the sun.

The considerate and refined man in his memory is now like a child who doesn't know much about the world, looking at the petals as if that is his whole world.

It seems that all people with mental illness will return to the original cleanness and purity in the final outcome of terminal illness.

The most uncontested and calm man Yueya has ever met is probably her second uncle, Bei Mo, who gave birth to him. However, his second uncle has not been in good health. He has basically raised him abroad for so many years and rarely comes back. There are too few days at home, and basically I haven't seen him much.

But for some people, you don't need to know each other for too long, just looking at it is enough to remember it in your heart.

At this moment, An Yisheng could actually find some shadow of her second uncle.

Crescent Moon hugged Coco lazily curled up in her arms and stood beside him, looking down at the pot of Louis XIV roses that had been carefully cared for: "The flowers are quite beautiful, what is the flower language of purple roses?"

An Yisheng smiled: "I only love you."

Crescent wrinkled the tip of her nose.

Roses seem to be born for love, and all the flower language is similar.

An Yisheng looked up at her: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

He asked, speaking in an ordinary tone, as if he was still her psychiatrist, as if all his previous use and design of her were just a dream.

Probably because Priest Su lost his temper. When he came back, he heard that she was almost assassinated in his apartment that night. It wasn't an accident, but when he arranged it deliberately, he didn't have much mood swings in his heart.

I just feel that in this world, no one's life is as easy as it seems on the surface.

She raised her hand to touch it, with a wry smile on the corner of her lips: "Accident, it will be fine after a while."

An Yisheng nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on watering his flowers.

In fact, according to his plan to frame her, it would be death if it were put on someone else, but he has known Bei Youyang for many years and has always been the most trusted friend of his brother, otherwise he would not have been sent to America to take care of her.

It was probably because of this that his legs were just crippled and he was imprisoned as punishment.

"Do you know? When I was with Priest Su, Su Zhen once angrily asked me for an explanation because of your imprisonment, and forced me to call my brother to let you go."

The movements in An Yisheng's hands paused slightly, as if he lost his mind for a while, and after a long while, he said without emotion: "Is that so..."

When Yueya said this, she originally wanted to relieve him at least a little bit, but seeing his reaction...

It seems to have been relieved.

Probably because his legs were crippled, and now he is imprisoned in this dark and dark basement, with only a pot of flowers for company all day long, or maybe it is because Zhou Jin completely left him, which made him suddenly feel that revenge is not revenge. It doesn't make much sense...

Unlike Second Uncle's innate calmness and easygoing, his calmness should be the indifference of a dead heart.

Crescent Moon didn't think it was interesting, so she stood up straight and looked at him quietly: "No matter what, thank you very much for helping me get out of the shadow of depression. I heard that Zhou Jin went to a small town called Lucca in Italy. , I heard that the scenery there is very beautiful, and it is the most suitable for purifying the soul. Life is so short, instead of living in anxiety in hatred, it is better to find a paradise with your beloved woman, watch the sun rise and set, enjoy the spring flowers and autumn moon, what do you say Yes or no?"

An Yisheng stopped fingering the petals, his eyes fixed on one spot, and he didn't speak.

With the woman I love, watch the sun rise and set, enjoy the spring flowers and autumn moon...

……

"You want me to let An Yisheng leave the lonely city?"

The man behind the desk raised his head, staring at her fair face with indifferent eyes: "Yueya, you should know that my willingness to keep him alive is already a great kindness."

"I know."

Yue Yue rested her chin on one hand, picked and ate the fruit she liked on the plate: "It's okay if you crippled his legs, and it's meaningless to keep him imprisoned like this. It's a waste of his life, let him go, I believe him." I will never come back to Gucheng again.”

Bei Youyang looked at her, pursing his lips a little bit.

Perhaps because of the different living environment, Yueya has escaped the paranoia and cold-bloodedness inherited from the Bei family. For them, since An Yisheng committed such a mistake, he should be punished for it for the rest of his life.

"Okay, my client is not angry anymore, so don't worry about it."

Yue Ya clapped her hands and looked at him with a smile: "Speaking of which, I overheard my parents discussing about arranging a blind date for you yesterday. The other party is a big star. He has filmed many TV series and movies, and he can also sing. The key is good looks." Even if you have a beautiful figure, I will accompany you later and check on you!"

Bei Youyang didn't speak, but his slightly frowned brows showed his displeasure and rejection of this matter.

But depending on what his parents wanted, he would either take the time to find it himself, or accept their arrangement. On average, he would accept a blind date every three days. In short, he had to choose one of the two.

"Actually, I also think that which woman in this world is worthy of my handsome, wise, wealthy and handsome brother..."

Crescent Moon crossed her hands and propped her chin, looking seriously at the impeccable handsome face of the man in front of her, and suddenly said with a smile: "In ancient times, when it was difficult to choose a husband and wife, those outstanding ladies always had to use martial arts to recruit relatives." Yes, otherwise we will follow suit and arrange a marriage proposal for you brother? From family background to figure to appearance to knowledge to self-cultivation... Screening from all levels will definitely select a few suitable women for you."

Bei Youyang glanced at her speechlessly: "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

"I'm not sleepy!"

"But I'm working, and you interrupt my work."

"Oh, then why don't you work first! Chat with me first, until I get sleepy, and then you can do your own thing."

Bei Youyang: "..."

When he was busy with work, even that fearless woman Ji Zhizhi didn't dare to disturb him.

As a result, when it came to her, it was solved in a few words.

He took a deep breath, simply raised his hand and closed the notebook, got up and went to the wine cabinet to pour himself a glass of whiskey.

Crescent Moon tilted her head and looked: "What are you pouring wine for? I can't drink now."

"No one is forcing you to drink."

"Then why are you talking to me seriously when you're drinking?"

"You say yours, I drink mine."

"..."

From her return to the present, he basically does not want to see her.

As soon as he saw the gauze covering her eyes, he couldn't hold back the urge to chop up Priest Su and throw it into the sea.

But from the words she explained, it is not difficult to hear that the protection for Priest Su is different from the previous simple protection that does not want to make things worse, the urgency of her protection this time is clearly written on her face superior.

Feeling guilty, he suddenly turned around and looked at her with a cold expression: "Since we want to go on a blind date, let's go on a blind date together. I want to marry a wife, so of course you also need to find a man to take care of you."

Yueya was stunned, and almost instinctively raised her hands to refuse: "Uh...I'll let it go, I, I feel...I'm pretty good..."

But Bei Youyang didn't speak any more, and drank her wine carelessly, but his gaze with a faint cold light stayed on her face from beginning to end.

Crescent Moon shivered involuntarily.

Why do I suddenly have the illusion... that I am a sheep that is about to be sold off by the owner?
……

I slept until 8 o'clock in the morning, and when I woke up, it was drizzling outside.

Priest Su deprived her of all contact rights with Qianli. She has not seen Qianli or heard Qianli's voice for three consecutive months.

Thinking of this, I lost all strength and didn't even bother to get up.

Laid on the bed for more than half an hour before getting up, but unexpectedly found that only a few maids were busy at home.

She frowned and looked at a maid: "Isn't today Saturday?"

"Yes, miss."

"Where are my parents? Where's my brother?"

The maid hesitated for a moment before saying respectfully: "Miss Ji was in a car accident while driving home last night. Mr. Madam and the young master both went to the hospital. Madam wanted to call you too, but the young master said that you I haven't had a good rest all day, and we want us to tell you when you wake up naturally."

Yueya opened her eyes wide and looked at her in surprise: "Have you had a car accident? Is the injury serious? Is it life-threatening?"

"I don't know, the young master didn't say, we..."

Before the maid could finish speaking, Yue Yue hurriedly turned around and went back upstairs, changed her clothes, took the car keys and rushed to the hospital.

……

The lights in the operating room were still on, and Ji Zichuan's silver-gray suit was covered with mottled bloodstains. He just stood motionless outside the door of the operating room, his eyes filled with frightening blood.

Yueya and Ji Zichuan have met quite a few times, but he is too cold-tempered, much colder than his elder brother, and basically doesn't talk to her very much, and devotes all his time and energy to Ji Zhizhi, as long as they are together In the same space, his eyes hardly leave her.

The so-called affectionate word was brought into full play by him.

Bei Youyang stood far away at the other end of the corridor, talking to someone on the phone with a gloomy voice.

She faintly sensed something, but she instinctively didn't want to think about it, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to An Luo: "Mom..."

An Luo held her hand, got up and pulled her aside, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here? It's good that we are here to watch, you..."

With a pale face, Yueya stared blankly at her: "Zhizhi's child..."

If she remembered correctly, Zhizhi was at least five months pregnant by now.

An Luo's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, and she carefully glanced at Ji Zichuan, whose body was so tense to the extreme, and shook her head: "We only pray for her life to be saved, other... how dare we ask for extravagance."

Crescent Moon's heart sank all of a sudden.

It was as if he had sunk into the deepest and coldest seabed, taking his breath with him.

"mom."

She called her in a trembling voice, holding the back of her hand with her fingers until the bruises appeared: "Mom, is this just an accident? Has the driver found the accident? Is it an accident?"

An Luo looked at her with frowned eyebrows, and shook her head for a long while.

(End of this chapter)