Deep love never ends

Every word falls, it falls now.

Every word was like thunder, which caught me off guard.

"I'm not crazy. I'm still awake."

I don't know if it's my illusion. In his voice, I seem to be able to hear the depressed sadness and hoarseness.

Holding my wrist vigorously, he undoubtedly pulled me out.

It's not negotiable at all.

The wedding was noisy.

This change first brought infinite deposition, followed by an uproar of guests below.

At this moment, I even began to admire my own hearing.

It's clear about the dynamic and static listening at the bottom.

When I stand on the top and look back a little, I can clearly see the expressions of everyone below.

If the bodyguard didn't control the scene in time, I'm afraid my mother would go crazy and tear it up.

This wedding.

It became a farce after all,

I was forcibly dragged away by him, and his face was dark to gloomy.

It's as ugly as the gloomy can drop ink at any time.

"He's dead, you know?"

Qin Langjun told me.

A hoarse voice.

The sound seemed to have been ground thousands of times before it finally issued a tone.

"You know, he died and couldn't be rescued when he found it."

I didn't answer, he said again.

The voice is deeper and stronger than just now.

Looking at me, my eyes are thick and full of pain.

Just for a moment, I knew who the 'he' was.

In a moment, my fingers were cold.

No temperature at all.

I tried my best to pass by, and even took great pains to inform people that master Qin still went?

Even if I hate him, it's enough for me to watch him die.

But I still didn't do that.

But it seems that my efforts are the same as nothing, and I still don't succeed.

The cold spread from the fingertips and soon ran all over the body. The whole body was completely cold.

I didn't speak. I looked up at him stubbornly.

Just now, the wedding dress was in a mess, and the one mopping the floor was even dirtier.

This carefully planned wedding, this wedding I've been looking forward to for a long time, ended hastily in this way.

I can't tell whether I'm sad or unwilling.

His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, as if it had been rubbed countless times, with an uncomfortable feeling.

It feels too oppressive and heavy.

"So that's why you ruined the wedding?"

It took me a long time to say.

Looking into his eyes, I felt funny and sad.

Sometimes I think it's better to really do some bad things. At least I can feel the consequences with peace of mind, but more often, it's a disaster.

"Why did you do that?"

The depressed pain in his eyes was heavier than just now. He looked at me and asked again.

But didn't answer my question.

"What did I do?" I asked, "there are so many people here today. What are you crazy about? What I did. I pulled me to be convicted without asking. What did I do to make you think so?"

I shook off his hand, lifted the skirt, laughed and ridiculed, probably a little ferocious.

I remember what Wen Ni said.

But I didn't expect that those words would not only be a curse, but also become a reality.

"What is this? Tell me."

Qin Langjun's tone increased and held my wrist up.

Show that arm.

The scratches on it dried up.

But it still looks shocking.

I know what he wants to ask. I want to ask if I have anything to do with the sudden death of old man Qin. I want to ask if I really did it to old man Qin.

The innumerable meanings hidden in these words were understood by me in an instant.

"I didn't do it."

I pursed my lips and said.

He tried to pull his arm back, but failed.

There was a clear disappointment in his eyes.

Followed by a more depressed gloom.

"Do you have to make an appraisal to admit it? Tang Zhi, sometimes I really don't understand what you're thinking. I can't even read your mind."

Qin Langjun's voice was very hoarse and said word by word: "or do you have something else to do to escape tonight? What do you want?"

Every word hit me hard on the heart.

Inch by inch, all my pride and all my strong shields were punctured.

Just now, the wedding dress was in a mess, and the one mopping the floor was even dirtier.

This carefully planned wedding, this wedding I've been looking forward to for a long time, ended hastily in this way.

I can't tell whether I'm sad or unwilling.

His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, as if it had been rubbed countless times, with an uncomfortable feeling.

It feels too oppressive and heavy.

"So that's why you ruined the wedding?"

It took me a long time to say.

Looking into his eyes, I felt funny and sad.

Sometimes I think it's better to really do some bad things. At least I can feel the consequences with peace of mind, but more often, it's foolproof

"Why did you do that?"

The depressed pain in his eyes was heavier than just now. He looked at me and asked again.

But didn't answer my question.

"What did I do?" I asked, "there are so many people here today. What are you crazy about? What I did. I pulled me to be convicted without asking. What did I do to make you think so?"

I shook off his hand, lifted the skirt, laughed and ridiculed, probably a little ferocious.

I remember what Wen Ni said.

But I didn't expect that those words would not only be a curse, but also become a reality.

"What is this? Tell me."

Qin Langjun's tone increased and held my wrist up.

Show that arm.

The scratches on it dried up.

But it still looks shocking.

I know what he wants to ask. I want to ask if I have anything to do with the sudden death of old man Qin. I want to ask if I really did it to old man Qin.

The innumerable meanings hidden in these words were understood by me in an instant.

"I didn't do it."

I pursed my lips and said.

He tried to pull his arm back, but failed.

There was a clear disappointment in his eyes.

Followed by a more depressed gloom.

"Do you have to make an appraisal to admit it? Tang Zhi, sometimes I really don't understand what you're thinking. I can't even read your mind."

Qin Langjun's voice was very hoarse and said word by word: "or do you have something else to do to escape tonight? What do you want?"

Every word hit me hard on the heart.

Inch by inch, all my pride and all my strong shields were punctured.