Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Cloud tilt voice suddenly taut, "where have you been?"

Can let the North night Xuan connect the telephone, all can't vacate the place of the heart strength, can be where?

The cloud inclines to don't know why, the heart beats to speed up suddenly, surging up an indescribable manic depression.

She sat on the soft and warm sofa, her palms exuded a layer of cold sweat.

The man on the other end of the phone seems to be aware of her abnormal mood. After brewing for a long time, he can't say it again.

For a long time, the man seemed to put down some emotion and said gently, "go to bed, I'll be back soon."

Yun Qing was relieved and laughed, "OK."

After a pause, he said wrongly, "I miss you. You should come back early."

The North night Xuan lightly "Er" a.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Qing found that he was nervous.

She turned to look at the rainy night outside the landing window and squeezed her fingers unconsciously.

Where did Beiming yexuan go?

......

Far away from the federal Empire, the same torrential rain.

A man in black slowly put down his mobile phone, raised his dark eyes and looked straight ahead.

In front of him, there were many, almost countless, tall and cold tombstones.

This is the cemetery of the martyrs of the federal empire.

Eight months ago, in the battle of the union, all the dead martyrs were buried here.

Including the most beautiful Phoenix in the Empire.

The white marble steps, the black marble platform, the thorn bird flag dyed red by blood... This is the only thing left in the life of the 18-year-old girl.

The man has been standing here all day. His slender figure has almost solidified into a statue. In the dark, no one can see the expression on his face.

Can only feel the cold air, floating with some kind of fear and sad mood.

The rain is like a stone, crackling on the surface of the umbrella, it seems that at any time may pierce the black curtain, hit on the tip of the heart.

Don't know how long, the man finally moved.

At last, he looked at the bleeding thorn bird flag heavily, turned around, tore the darkness through the back of his broad windbreaker, and walked out of the cemetery.

A cold word pierced the darkness and reverberated in the whole cemetery.

"Go back!"

......

"You killed my beloved girl... Don't you deserve to die?"

With this question, Lu Cheng is frozen.

Everything around seems to be gone in an instant. Lu Chengman's mind is filled with this question that permeates his soul.

He killed Lu Xinglan's favorite girl. That's why Lu Xinglan hates him so much

What is Lu Xinglan's favorite girl——

Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

Perhaps it was because of a premonition, or because of fear, after Lu Xinglan finished his sentence, Lu Cheng denied it violently.

"No, no, no! I didn't! I didn't! "

Lu Xinglan looked at him with an expression eager to escape from sin and reality, and his eyes were even colder. "You killed Miss Yunqing who loved you most in the world, and you said... Should you die?"

Lu Cheng covers his ears, and the whole person shakes violently. He shakes his head in a panic, but his tears can't be controlled and flow out, "I don't have them!"

"Yun Qingming lives well. I saw her on the live broadcast today. Lu Xinglan, you are blind. Don't you see her?"

"Yun Qing is not dead!"