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But he miscalculated after all.

Ruan Qingyu also miscalculated, watching him kneeling in front of her like a stump, a chill rushed from her back to her brain, so cold that the blood in her whole body seemed to have frozen.

"father!……"

A desolate, terrified, unbelievable low cry came from behind Ruan Qingyu in despair.

Ruan Qingyu's heart beat suddenly.

Cheng Die's face was pale, and she looked at everything in front of her with tears in her eyes. Her eyes moved from the blood-dripping sword in Ruan Qingyu's hand to the middle-aged man's chest.

He was stiff and breathless, but the blood was still gushing like a spring.

Cheng Die's heart sank.

With a "bang", the sword fell from the powerless hand, like a deafening thunder!

"what!……"

A nightmare, Ruan Qingyu sat up startled, his back was wet with cold sweat, the shocking scene was still intertwined in dream and reality.

She stood up numbly, poured a cup of hot water, and gulped it down. It took a long time for her to recover.

The moonlight shot in through half of the paper window, splashing the coldness in front of the table.

Ruan Qingyu couldn't sleep anymore.

She put on her clothes and opened the bamboo door, raised her eyes to look at the lingering moonlight in the sky, and felt a chill in her heart.

Maybe it's because she lived a comfortable and comfortable life that she forgot the darkness hidden deep in her heart and the sins she committed.

She was the murderer who ruined Cheng Die's family, but she kept Cheng Die in the dark and kept deceiving her feelings.She couldn't imagine the day Cheng Die found out the truth, the terrifying feeling of being knocked down from heaven in an instant, no one could bear such a collapse.

And at that time, she must have been more painful, desperate, and unbearable than Cheng Die!

Deceit is a very emotional and energy-consuming thing. Maybe he will look calm and happy during the day, but every unknown night, he may be enduring fear and insomnia.

If possible, she only wished never to be a liar.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the wind of the fourth night brought a little dampness, blowing on Ruan Qingyu's cold and pale face.

In the dark night sky, there was a faint sound of thunder, and after a while, it began to rain.

The rain fell from early morning to noon, just like that, like tears rolling down from a lover.

Ruan Qingyu supported the bamboo door with one hand, and stared blankly at the cloudy rain. It washed away the dust on the earth and made the grass more fragrant. Could it also wash away the dirt on a person?

If she could, she wished she could become one with the rain.

A soft, milky figure, holding an oil-paper umbrella, came faintly from afar.

With a thought in Ruan Qingyu's mind, the figure was hazy in the rain, illuminating her eyes like a goddess, making her forget everything.

Cheng Die lowered her eyes and walked in the continuous drizzle, her willow eyebrows were lightly furrowed, her jade-like face seemed to be shrouded in mist.

She didn't notice Ruan Qingyu who was standing at the door and staring at her all the time. She didn't feel a pair of approaching footsteps until she reached the gate of the garden.

She raised her eyes slightly in the pattering rain, her expression moved slightly, and she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Ruan Qingyu was standing five steps away from her, without an umbrella or cover, just drenched in the rain.

The rain dripped down her hair. Although the rain was not heavy, it had already wet her face, making it hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.

Cheng Die suddenly felt an inexplicable and strong sadness in her heart, she suddenly threw away the umbrella in her hand, and ran to Ruan Qingyu without hesitation, regardless of the cold rain, opened her arms and hugged her tightly.

The rain kept falling.

☆、Love spell

The table is full of incense, lingering like silk.

They had already changed out of their wet coats and wiped the rain off each other's faces with sweat towels.

Seeing Ruan Qingyu's embarrassing face soaked like soaked jelly, Cheng Die couldn't help laughing, and when she smiled, the entire gloomy sky seemed to become brighter.

Ruan Qingyu stared at Cheng Die's bright eyes like water, those eyes sparkling with tenderness, she almost melted in it.

How she wished that time could stay in such a sweet moment forever.

Why didn't Cheng Die understand the affection in her eyes, but she seemed to understand the cruelty of reality better.

Cheng Die gently held the hand that was gently wiping her cheek, drooping her eyelids and said sadly: "Tomorrow, Qin Chuan will be back..."

Ruan Qingyu's hand paused slightly, although there was no expression on his face, there was a slight shadow flashing in his eyes.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

Good times are always so short.

Cheng Die stared at Ruan Qingyu's face non-stop, paying special attention to any slight changes on her face.

She knew that Ruan Qingyu was not good at words, many things could only be felt through her expression, but this time, Ruan Qingyu's face didn't seem to change at all, she just looked at her calmly, as if she had been waiting for this day for a long time, That's why it looks so calm.

A strong uneasiness suddenly surged in Cheng Die's heart, and she faintly felt that today would be their last day together.

She didn't want, and she didn't want this premonition to be right.

If a relationship is about to break down, looking back at the beginning, do you feel that there are too many regrets that you will have time to make up for in the future?

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