New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

So... That night, he was the one who hurt himself!? Did he... Admit it? So he said he didn't see the maid, so he suddenly fainted in the woods, but there was no evidence that someone knocked him out! And this is the test he gave himself?

Not from Shen Yingde, but from him!

Zheng Yun... How could it be you!

Although she once doubted and has not dispelled her doubts so far, after all, there is no explanation for his strange behavior that night, but she has never really affirmed... The truth is more difficult for her to accept than she suspected!

At that time, he was the one she trusted... Unexpectedly, the man who stabbed himself in the chest and nearly killed himself was him!

"Asshole!" she threw a hard punch on the ground and fell down on her body. She just felt ridiculous. It turned out that she was played in his palm, and she didn't have any way out!

Xue miyue smiled bitterly, bitterer and more depressed.

Zheng Yun, how are you. Good job

Zhengyun returned to the room. After closing the door, he tilted his head and sighed deeply. He originally wanted to hide it from her forever. However, she was so smart and calm, but she saw herself so clearly. He also had his own dignity and pride. Since she felt that she was not a good person, why didn't he help her?

"Remember, no one in this world is worthy of your trust." he lowered his eyes slightly and collected all his light.

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That night, Xue miyue missed dinner because she was not feeling well.

Mr. Shen asked her a few words across the door. She didn't get up. She just perfunctorily buried herself in the quilt and almost fell asleep.

She just couldn't understand why it was him? She guarded everyone, but never him. However, it was him... He almost killed himself because of the test.

Or is he just a piece in his hand, so he can hold it at will?

Is it true that when he really wants her life, he will take it without hesitation?

She should have known that people who can easily find someone to replace their master are not very emotional. The excuses he said may be high sounding excuses, but she just doesn't know... Who else can she trust? In this wolf and tiger's nest, how ridiculous is it that people who thought they were partners betrayed themselves and turned into allies when they thought they were enemies?

Pull up the quilt to cover her face. She doesn't know what is true and what is false, how hypocritical the world is, and how ridiculous the people in the world are... And herself, no matter what she looks like or who she really is, can't be found anymore.

Ah... The endless darkness devoured her, but made her feel a little safe.

If you completely abandon yourself, if you do those things ruthlessly, you can protect yourself, no longer be hurt, no longer betrayed, and no longer lose anything... She is willing.

Willing to be a part of the dark.

It was already midnight, but she was unusually awake. He got out of bed, barefoot, wearing white Tulle pajamas, came to the window and pushed aside the bed. With his long hair and nightdress dancing in the wind, his face as clean as white porcelain looked very flirtatious.

She bowed her head and looked at the white house not far away. If he was to encourage himself to be better used by him, she would not satisfy him, because she was really not a good chess piece.

Gently lifted the corners of her lips, she showed a perfect and evil smile.

Because the last man who wanted to make full use of himself is now dead.

And she is the murderer.