Tripod wedding

Chapter 239 His Plan ([-])

Fu Tianze's words fell like sharp arrows, piercing through Xu Qingru's thoughts and emotions. The sharp arrows pierced her heart, and the wounds left were bloody.

This is probably, the heart is cut like a knife.

Those once beautiful memories are now like sugar-coated pills, and the sugar-coating is torn apart like this, and the truth is extremely bitter.

Xu Qingru raised her eyes, and through the window, she vaguely saw the outline of the cherry blossom tree in the night. The shadow was reflected in her eyes and merged into cold water, falling from her eyes, soaking the mole at the corner of her eyes .

She still clearly remembered that when he was in Qujing, he promised her that he would not lie to her again, but what about now?Had she been in his lie all along?

Seeing her tears, Fu Tianze tried his best to hold back his calm heart, and panicked at that moment.

Panic overwhelmed.

"Xiaoru! Xiaoru...don't cry, I lied to you, I was wrong...Xiaoru, I'm sorry...don't cry, don't be sad..."

Fu Tianze, who has always been calm and wise, was at a loss like a child. He raised his hand clumsily to hold Xu Qingru's pale face, wiped her tears with his fingertips, and coaxed her softly.

It is difficult for Xu Qingru to say what she feels in her heart now, it will be very painful, numb from the pain, very angry, so angry that she will explode, very frustrated, so discouraged that she wants to give up.

"In order to achieve your goal, you can be with me, or even get married, right? Later you divorced me because you found that I couldn't support the wall with mud, so you decided to give up and find a new goal, right? "

She was probably so sad that her head trembled with it, the trembling was painful and numb, her eyes also hurt, her eyes were dizzy, blurred by tears, she couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly, and she couldn't see him clearly.

Even the words spoken are somewhat incoherent.

Seeing her so sad, Fu Tianze's heart also ached, similarly, his heart was pierced like a knife.

He didn't know what to say, the two of them were deeply incoherent in pain, and they didn't know what conclusion to give to this past event, Fu Tianze also panicked, his mind became unconscious, and he forgot to explain.

Xu Qingru bit her trembling lips, exhausted all her strength, raised her hand and pulled away Fu Tianze's hand holding her cheek, held the tears in her eyes, and looked at him with cold eyes, the eyes faded from the brilliance of the past, and dimmed into a deep mouthful. Bottomless dry well.

She didn't speak, and she didn't repel each other in any action, but her eyes made him feel more uncomfortable than any fierce quarrel and resistance. This kind of discomfort was like thousands of insects and ants eating his flesh His body, his heart, but he couldn't find a way for him to vent his pain.

Because she suffers more than him.What right does he have to vent his pain in front of her?
So Fu Tianze used his utmost endurance to suppress the urge to hug her, explain to her, and coax her, and he didn't dare to move. He sat there, looking at her anxiously and distressed.

Even if she chops him with a knife now, he won't hide for a while.But she didn't do anything, she just stared at him coldly, as if staring at a stranger, such a look was crueler than Ling Chi's execution.

He quietly accepted the Ling Chi execution she gave him, without moving a muscle.

A gust of wind blows through the cherry trees outside the window, and the bells ring, desolate and mournful.

After a long time, Xu Qingru sniffed and asked hoarsely, "Why didn't you explain?"

Her words became the pain that broke his last line of defense. He couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his arms, leaned forward and embraced her, deep into the bone marrow.

(End of this chapter)