Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"Yes!"

"Oh, Tang Zixuan, that woman has a heart attack. How can I rest assured that she will appear next to thousands of people!" Ye Shengyan lowered his eyes and raised his thin lips with a smile. "In fact, it doesn't matter whether she recognizes her identity or not. As long as I know, she is my thousands."

But... People are selfish. One day she doesn't belong to him.

Ye Shengyan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled thoughtfully, "if you don't hurt thousands, let Tang Zixuan see her!"

He seemed to be asking ah Ji and talking to himself.

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When qianxia woke up, it was already dark. She blinked and sat up. A suit coat covered on her body fell off. She was stunned, subconsciously picked up her clothes, touched the place where the temperature seemed to remain, and felt a moment of panic.

"Miss qianxia, the night is always a little ahead of time. I'll take you home!"

"Good!"

My thoughts were collected for a moment, and I threw my coat aside. Qianxia walked out with some indifference.

XX sanatorium.

I haven't stepped into this place for three years. Ye Shengyan feels strange, especially in the dark night. It's not cold, but the feeling of the night wind makes some people feel cold.

It turns out that here is a hell that can trap the soul.

Walking around the white corridor, he came all the way to the separate ward. In front of the door of a room that was only guarded, his sharp eyes glanced through the small window.

Push open the door and ye Shengyan walks in slowly.

There was no other color in the pure white room. The thin figure in patient clothes was almost integrated with the transparent white. Once a long hair had been cut short, and the extremely thin side face was dim. Even though she once had amazing beauty and didn't lose in time, she was old in her own eyes.

Tang Zixuan.

Seeing this woman again, ye Shengyan can't say what a complex mood it is. Maybe three years of such life has wiped out all the edges and corners for her. The woman who once made him feel beautiful was finally distorted by hatred. He did not deny that before he knew qianxia, he thought Tang Zixuan would be a good woman.

Maybe it was destined that he would meet qianxia, so he would never love Tang Zixuan. He had never loved Tang Zixuan.

"For three years, you will come to see me!"

Tang Zixuan, who had noticed his existence early in the morning, did not look back. Her white face was filled with morbid haggard. Standing in front of the window, she liked to look at the sky outside.

Because it's close, within reach, and because it's far away, she'll never touch it.

"Oh, I'm not a kind-hearted person, so you can't expect me to appear here today. I feel sorry for you and want to let you go!" Ye Shengyan smiled softly, and the smile slowly raised on his lips was like a blooming poppy. "Tang Zixuan, I've locked you here for three years. You hate me very much!"

"Hate?"

Like hearing a strange word, Tang Zixuan couldn't help looking back and staring at him, "from the moment you locked me here, you have deprived me of everything, my life, my soul, my thoughts and my feelings... Can I hate like a walking corpse?"

"In fact, when I came to you today, I suddenly remembered something three years ago and forgot to tell you!"