Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 603 Not at all like
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he didn't even know the name of Haitang... She only said her name was Haitang, but Haitang was just the name of the flower she had before she became a demon.

They lived in the same mansion for so long, but he didn't even know what she liked to eat, what color she liked, he didn't even know where her hometown was, and he didn't know what kind of life she lived before becoming a demon... …

Maybe what Haitang said was right, he didn't even know what the real her was like, so what qualifications did he have to say "this doesn't look like you anymore".

Hua Weiluo looked at Mr. Yun who suddenly became depressed, and felt a little unbearable. She tugged on Zhishan's sleeve robe, and asked softly, "Little brother, is there no other way to make Haitang recover?"

"No." Zhishan replied with certainty: "This is a demonic obstacle in her heart, and she can only overcome it by herself."

"All right……"

But, it seems that you came up with this bad idea.

Hua Weiluo opened her moist eyes, and silently condemned the younger brother.

Seeing her daring to speak out, Zhishan couldn't help a faint smile on her lips and said, "Just watch quietly."

Look, who are you looking at? ?Looking at Young Master Yun or Haitang? ?
Hua Weiluo turned her head and looked at Mr. Yun's back standing in front of Haitang. He had been standing in this position for a long time, so long that she almost thought he would stand forever.

At that moment, she suddenly wanted to know, what was going on in Mr. Yun's mind?

Could it be a memory related to Haitang?
"Begonia..." Mr. Yun murmured her name, and his big white hands with long sleeves gently held her green leaves, as if holding her small white hands, "Sorry, we have lived together for so many years, I never thought about getting to know you. I have been immersed in my own world, ignoring you who is by my side. Some people always wait until they are lost before they know how to cherish... Maybe I am such a person... "

Mr. Yun's voice paused, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he continued: "Haitang, maybe I'm not qualified to say that, but if you can return to human form, let's try to get to know each other again, shall we? I want to try to like you, fall in love with you, can you give me such a chance?"

In the air, there is only a faint fragrance of crabapple flowers.

The blooming crabapple still didn't respond.

"Haitang, are you angry and don't want to talk to me anymore?" Mr. Yun's heart was full of expectations, but suddenly fell in disappointment. He looked at the quietly blooming crabapple flower in front of him, every petal The face seems to reflect her former smiling face.

He suddenly discovered that Haitang was not at all like the prime minister's daughter.

If you think about it carefully, Haitang's eyes are curved and shining brightly when she smiles, like crescent moons in the sky, making people feel happy when they see her. Her nose is small and very Straight, those red lips were always saying all kinds of domineering and clueless words, and he suddenly missed Haitang's expression when she said "My husband..." to the servants in the mansion every day. .

And the daughter of the prime minister's family...

He seemed to be almost unable to remember what she looked like...

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good night
(End of this chapter)