Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

She just watched her back disappear at the corner of the alley. Her whole body is stiff, and her hands are slowly tightening. However, she seems to have seen a familiar person. In Lin Yiwan's arms, "Wang... Wang..." cheerfully cries out.

Such a sudden cry, in the quiet lane, sounds particularly penetrating. Lin Yiwan wanted to stop, but it was too late. She could only look pale at the figure in front of her and turn her head. For a moment, it seemed that the world had lost its color.

Gu Junyao turned his head slowly. He wanted to go straight ahead without leaving any trace. However, when he heard the little vagabond's cry, he wondered if she was looking at him not far behind him. He doesn't have that kind of determination, so he can't look back or look at her any more

When he looked back, he saw at the gate of the compound, a woman in white, with long hair and shawl, shining star eyes, holding a white dog in her hand, standing there quietly, like an elegant picture with magnetic field, with strong attraction, let him approach her step by step.

She watched him getting closer and closer to her, and her heart beat fiercely. She could almost feel her heart, "plop" and "plop" as if it were going to jump out of her chest.

She wants to step into the courtyard immediately, she wants to avoid this man, but she has no strength in her whole body, and she can't move her foot, so she looks at him straightly and foolishly, and walks to the place close to her step by step.

How long, he didn't get so close to her, so close that he could clearly see the row of long eyelashes on her eyes, trembling slightly. He really wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms, and then said to her, Yiwan, can you not leave me?

But, a thousand words, words to the mouth, after all, only changed into a sentence: "Yi Wan, are you ok?"

She listened to his hoarse voice, followed by a polite and distant greeting, and tried to calm herself down. All the enmity, love and hatred floating in my heart, she brought him harm, so deep, so heavy, say not hate, originally still hate. Since I have made up my mind to cut off everything with him, why do I have to keep even the slightest thought.

With a cool smile, she said, "thank you for bringing the little vagrant. In a few days, I will get married with my son. Thank you for this wedding gift. "

His heart seemed to be cut by a sharp blade. Although he knew she was going to get married for the first time, when he heard her say it, his feelings could not be expressed. She told him that she was going to get married, so straightforward, so cold, she was pregnant with other people's children, and she was going to be other people's bride, what else could he say.

He raised his head slightly, and his eyebrows were full of vicissitudes and desolation. He gazed at her deeply, as if he wanted to carve her into the bottom of his heart. After a long time, he said sadly, "Yiwan, all kinds of things in the past were my fault. I don't want to ask for your forgiveness. I just hope you can be happy in the future!"

After that, he turned around slowly and walked forward slowly

She looked at his steps, so heavy, so lonely... Her heart seems to have been torn open a hole, and then, that hole, bigger and bigger... At this moment, she really wanted to go up and tell him everything, but she finally covered her mouth, just looked at his back, and finally disappeared in the alley, never to see again.