Chongxi bride: Diao concubines will not go to court

Chapter 183

"Fang'er! It's Fang'er!" Excited and moved, seeing Bingxiao's figure, An Qinghe was about to step forward.

But at this moment, Lin and Qin, who knew that he had found someone, couldn't help but glanced at each other, then whispered "Proceed with caution", then stopped and looked from afar.

Dressed in gauze, she was indifferent and melancholy, and in her grief, Bingxiao stared at her eyes in a low voice, silent, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

"Fang'er..." With a cry, An Qinghe was so excited that his words choked in his throat.

Fanger?What a familiar name, yet what a strange name!How long, how long has no one called her like this?Bingxiao thought she was dreaming, and turned around involuntarily, with a calm expression.

"Fang'er!"

Seeing his beloved turn around, An Qinghe staggered a step forward, his face full of pain turned pale the moment he saw Bingxiao, and he couldn't help trembling.

His Fang'er is even more beautiful!But this kind of beauty can no longer find the original innocence, the original joy, only the deep lifelessness and the numbness of habit.

His Fang'er suffered.

His fingers trembled and he wanted to touch it, but when he saw An Qinghe's icicle, he immediately turned around and wanted to escape!

Brother Qing?His Brother Qing?Why is he here?How come here?No, he can't let him see her, she's already a broken shoe, very lowly, she has no face to see him, no!

Bingxiao wanted to escape, seeing An Qinghe stopped him, and in sadness, he opened his mouth slowly, with a painful voice: "Fang'er, don't hide from me, don't hide from me! I know everything, don't blame me You, don't blame you!"

An Qinghe is excited, the sweetheart he met after a long time, he will not give up, and he will not allow him to give up.

Bingxiao was hurt and wanted to stay, but she knew that she was not qualified now, so she was cruel, endured the pain, and said indifferently to An Qinghe: "Master, did you admit the wrong person? The little girl's name is Bingxiao , not what Fanger you said!"

"No, Fang'er! You are my Fang'er! That's my Fang'er! Fang'er, why do you deny me? Why?" Seeing the other party's denial, An Qinghe was heartbroken.

Seeing this, Bingxiao took a deep breath, and said in a flat voice: "Bingxiao doesn't understand what the young master is talking about? And she doesn't know who Fang'er is at all?"

Hold on, hold on, Wan Fanger, you can, you can!

Bingxiao said resolutely and cruelly, but who knew that her heart was bleeding at the moment, seeing that her former lover couldn't recognize her, she could only push him away violently!

"Since the young master has admitted the wrong person, then Bingxiao will not bother you, so I will leave!"

Turning around hastily, wanting to leave, she can't stay here anymore, she is afraid that if she stays a little longer, she will not be able to help sobbing.

"Fang'er!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, An Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her, and said urgently, "Fang'er, don't go!"

"Young Master, please let go!" Turning his face away, he suppressed the constant pain in his chest, with a cold voice and an indifferent attitude.

"No! Don't let go! In my whole life, I will never let go of Fang'er's hand again!" An Qinghe shouted excitedly.

"My lord, why bother you so much, Bingxiao is really not the one you are looking for!" Endless sorrow and endless thoughts all turned into pieces, eroding Bingxiao's heart.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me? Fang'er, look at me, look at me!" Pulling the ice cream, An Qinghe eagerly stretched out his hand and took out a jade ring from his bosom, and put it in his palm hastily.

"Look, Fang'er, this is the jade ring you gave me that day. I have always carried it with me, thinking that one day you will be able to tie it for me with your own hands..."

Deep in love and vented, An Qinghe spoke out all the words from the bottom of his heart, and his mournful expression was truly moving.

"Fang'er, is it because you refused to recognize me at this time because you refused to forgive me? At that time, if I hadn't insisted on taking you away, you wouldn't be in such a situation now. Fang'er, you should hate me! But, please don't deny me! I can accept the fact that you hate me, because at least it shows that you still have me in your heart, but I can't bear your indifference, Fanger, please turn your head and look at me , look at me..."

An Qinghe burst into tears, Bingxiao's heart twisted wildly, and the tears that could no longer be held back poured down like a flood that opened the gate, and she couldn't hold it back.

"Why are you bothering... can we just forget each other like this?" Weeping, she turned her head away, even though she had him in her heart and loved him, how could she still be worthy of him now? ?

"How could I forget you! Fang'er, in the past few years, I have missed you all the time. Even if I am old and dead, in my heart, there will always be only you, Fang'er!"

There are many idiots and men in the world of mortals, An Qinghe's incomparably firm words sounded ironic in Bingxiao's ears.

"Even if you remember me, so what? People and things are different. Today's Bingxiao can no longer continue the relationship with you!"

Hearing the powerless words and sarcasm, An Qinghe's heart ached, and he couldn't help shouting: "No! Fang'er, as long as you want, I will immediately study at home and marry you as my wife!"

"Marry me as your wife?"

Startled after hearing this, full of self-deprecating, Bingxiao paused when she heard the words, and then burst out laughing, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Marry me as a wife? Funny, really funny, haha..."

After laughing out loud, her expression was gloomy. Bingxiao looked at An Qinghe in a blink of an eye, and said in a bitter whisper: "Perhaps a few years ago, when I heard this sentence, I would still be so excited that I couldn't sleep at night. But now, everything has changed. Now, I am no longer the young and ignorant little girl I was back then, but a brothel girl who was slept on by thousands of people and ridden by thousands of people! Tell me... I am like this, what else will I marry you with? What will I marry you with!"

"Fang'er! I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that!"

"But if you don't say it, doesn't it mean it's true?"

With tears in her eyes, sarcasm and sarcasm, Bingxiao looked at An Qinghe with a sorrowful expression.

"In my heart, you will always be the best!"

An Qinghe hugged Bingxiao tightly, and whispered softly in her ear: "I don't care what you are, in my heart, my Fang'er, will always be the best, always..."

Leaning weakly in An Qinghe's arms, wantonly venting his feelings, his icy and slightly trembling body seemed thin and miserable in the wind.

How long has it been since I vented like this unreservedly?From the moment she became Bingxiao, she has never been so wanton and indulgent in front of others, and some of them are just those hypocrisy in the entertainment field.No matter how embarrassing life is... she endured it!No matter how humiliating the treatment...she endured it!The purpose is to be alive, because only by being alive can we see...

(End of this chapter)