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Chapter 191 He is still alive!

Yan Yue stared blankly at Meng Qingyun in front of her.

This is not his real face, but that face that looks like a girl, let her see through the real face in his bones.

A closer look and a closer look reveal a distinct burn scar running from the base of his ears to his neck, extending into his high-breasted collar.

burn!

Meng Yitian, he is really Meng Yitian!

He is still alive!

His vision had long been blocked by tears, and his figure turned into ripples, turning into the him who smiled gently when he saw her five years ago.

In the past five years, the thoughts that had been torn into pieces were condensed again, and gathered into the real him who suddenly appeared in front of him.

No, not true.

Still in a dream, it must be.

Otherwise, why doesn't he look at himself?How could he not be willing to look at himself right in front of him!

Why is he not dead?Why didn't he come to her even though he wasn't dead?

Let her suffer alone for five full years!
In the past five years, how many times she wanted to go with him, but for the benefit of the family, for the face of the two families, she, who has no right to die, is already dead!
Yan Yue's heart was stabbed fiercely, her heart ached to the point of suffocation, curled up in Yan Xiaojie's arms, but she couldn't bear to move her eyes.

He couldn't stand upright and almost fainted, but luckily Yan Xiaojie hugged him.

Shu Yin noticed Yan Yue's strangeness, and hurriedly reached out to support her, and gently stroked her back to let her relax.

The corners of Meng Qingyun's eyes moved slightly, but his beautiful face was still alienated and cold.

Without looking them in the eye, he said coldly: "In my place, no one can behave wildly, otherwise, get out."

Shu Yin was overwhelmed by him, so handsome!
How dare he catch up with the princes of the two major warlords!

Yang Shaojun glanced at him coldly, "What are you! How dare an actor shout at me!"

Meng Qingyun sneered, "The president came to me to listen to the opera, and he was quiet. How about I ask the president if the Yang family can be an exception?"

Meng Qingyun's attitude was tough, and Yang Shaojun was so angry that his veins twitched violently.

He was promoted by the president himself, so no one dared to play wild with him.

Yang Shaojun glared at Shu Huaisui angrily, "Get over here and take her away!"

Shu Huaisui held back his dull anger and took Yang Yanling away.

But Yang Yanling was still yelling and cursing, "Shu Yin, you bitch, you seduced my father and my brother, you're not doing anything right, and you let my brother never forget you... ah..."

The gun elbow in Yang Shaojun's hand hit her hard on the back of the head, and angrily scolded: "Shu Huaisui, are you a shit eater? Do you want your fiancée to continue to be ashamed in public like this! Idiot!"

Shu Huaisui was furious, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only pick up the fainting Yang Yanling and leave with a sullen face.

Yang Shaojun followed him out, walked to the door of the box, turned his head suddenly, and gave Shu Yin a meaningful look with his dark eyes.

Yan Xiaojie subconsciously stood in front of Shu Yin and protected her behind her.

Although Yan Yue was startled by her sweetheart who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she also heard clearly the conflict between the Yang family and Shu Yin.

Staring at Shu Yin in shock, Yang Yanling actually drugged her father and brother's fiancée in order to frame her.
Her heart throbbed.

The unbearable past is also her cowardice. In the end, she married and suffered unspeakably.

However, Shu Yin is so brave and brave to face it!
Suddenly, she liked Shu Yin even more.

After Yang Shaojun left, Meng Qingyun turned to them, but his eyes still did not stop on Yan Yue.

They handed over to Yan Xiaojie, "I'm sorry to disturb you, please continue to enjoy my play."

After all, I have to turn around.

Yan Xiaojie: "Yi Tian..."

Meng Qingyun didn't turn around, and said calmly while walking, "The show is about to start, Qingyun excuse me."

The snow-white Tsing Yi's sleeves are fluttering and unrestrained, not taking away a cloud, but his back is chic but lonely.

Yan Yue couldn't bear it anymore, rushed forward, grabbed his arm suddenly, tears fell instantly: "No, Yi Tian, ​​I have something to tell you, what you want to know, please listen to me..."

Meng Qingyun expressionless, gently opened her hand, "My name is Meng Qingyun."

"No..." Yan Yue's voice was already hoarse, and she didn't yell in her heart.

That face, even with makeup on, she still recognizes it!

(End of this chapter)