Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1211 Already crazy for Fu Yuejun.

The wind at the end of August was already cold, and the man stood in thin clothes in the long night, his clothes soaked in the light rain showed a trace of coldness, and his newly revived heart was covered with a layer of ice.

Jin Tingxiao stood under the shade of the tree, he dared not go back to Fu's house.

It was because the old lady would not be able to bear the blow after she found out. Fu Yuejun's mother was gone. Apart from her father and elder brother, her grandmother was the person she cherished the most. As her husband, how dare the old lady worry about him?

The shadow of the tree covered the figure of the man, leaving only a vague outline, but after such a distance, Song Chen could feel the faint cold breath emanating from the man.

Low and roundabout.

There was a silence between Song Chen and Sang Ling. After a long time, Song Chen sighed and said, "You said that you had a way to do it before. The second brother is a person who has just experienced life and death. This is a big blow to him. !"

Fu Yuejun had already cried blindly for him before, and Jin Tingxiao blamed himself for being so distressed. He wished to tie her around his waist and carry her with him all those days, but he didn't expect that she would appear like this just a few days after she returned to Fu's house. things.

Is it because Jin Tingxiao is not heartbroken?
Sang Ling glared at him and scolded: "What do you know? If I say there is a way, if I really can't find Fu Yuejun immediately, do you think Jin Tingxiao can let us go?"

She said that she could find Fu Yuejun, which could indeed temporarily stabilize Jin Tingxiao, but after a while, if she couldn't be found, Jin Tingxiao must know that she was lying to him, and was impatient, but he could do anything.

This man has gone crazy for Fu Yuejun!
This thing is only going to get worse.

Song Chen choked suddenly and couldn't speak. Sang Ling was right. Instead of taking unimaginable dangers to deceive Jin Tingxiao, it would be better to say that there was nothing he could do from the beginning.

At least, it's much better than the sudden extinction of hope that suddenly arises.

Jin Tingxiao's heart has been chilled by Sang Ling's words.

The man stood under the tree, his hands trembling unstoppably, he didn't make a sound, he stood there alone, staring at the Fu family with his blood-colored eyes.

At this moment, he was heartbroken.

Sang Ling originally wanted to go back to sleep, but when she left, she took a look at Jin Tingxiao's place, and finally walked away without hardening her heart, and retracted her outstretched foot.

This long night was quiet and chaotic, Jin Tingxiao's whole heart was almost crushed and turned into ashes.

He thought about what he just told Fu Yuejun the day before yesterday, after this incident, around the beginning of next spring, he would be able to live in seclusion, and take their never-ending love to travel all over the green mountains and rivers.

Thinking about it, countless sorrows arose in my heart.

Could it be that his life, starting from tonight, has been in a different situation?
No.

He will never allow it!
Half an hour passed, and the originally gloomy sky began to rain lightly again. In the end, it continued unabated, and without any intention of stopping, it hit the body and wet the half-dry clothes just now.

The huge house of the Fu family should have been colorful, but tonight, it turned into hell. Jin Tingxiao wanted to go back to her house to have a look, but he didn't dare to go.

If he goes back, I'm afraid the old lady will know too. He used to swear to the old lady so swearingly that he would do his best for the rest of his life to protect Fu Yuejun's safety and success...

The rain was getting stronger, and the rain was brushing against his eyes, and he couldn't open them even if he wanted to. I don't know when, there was an oil-paper umbrella on top of his head, which protected Jin Tingxiao from the wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)