Click!

A flash of lightning passed through the night above Fang's courtyard like a dragon, almost splitting the whole world in half, making the earth tremble under your feet.

The so-called power of heaven and earth is beyond human power. Rao was able to face anything calmly in the past. When the thunder suddenly fell, he still stumbled under his feet and quickly reached out to hold the stone table, so he didn't fall to the ground.

The rain as big as soybeans suddenly fell from the deep night sky. Under the sudden night wind, there was a white water mist.

Fang Yuan held the stone table with one hand, as if he didn't know it was raining. He stood there for a long time without moving, just like a woodcut sculpture.

Chen Wanyue stood in the door. There was no wind blowing everywhere. Mixed with cold rain, she hit her hard in the face and body. In a moment, she became a drowned chicken. It was no better than standing outside.

When telling the biggest secret (only for Fang Yuan), Chen Wanyue's hatred for Yan Yingying (fan Yingying) was uncontrollably vented like the sudden storm, which gave her a strong impulse to run naked to the downtown square and sing.

Only in that way can she enjoy the pleasure and feeling of complete revenge on Yan Yingying: you ruined my little life. I can't dare do anything to you, but I can return all my hatred for you to your son!

You robbed my man. You don't have to suffer the hardships of life rather than death in these years like me. Then I'll take your son and tell him the ugly things you tried to cover up!

Nobility?

Ha, ha ha, what kind of bullshit aristocracy?

It's just a group of selfish ghosts who only think of themselves and don't care about whether others will suffer. They appear to be gentlemen and ladies, but are actually full of men, thieves and prostitutes!

Do you think you can let me bear the pain that should belong to you for you by relying on your rich family background?

Wrong, very wrong!

I can't take revenge on you, but I can give all this back to your son!

"Ha ha!"

When the rain flowed down Chen Wanyue's pajamas, she could no longer suppress the strong pleasure in her heart and raised her head to the sky and laughed wildly.

The laughter was sharp and harsh. With the hysteria about to go crazy, she couldn't help but want to put her hand over her ears, but when she raised her hand, she tore open her pajamas.

Click -- the moment before the thunder exploded again, the bright lightning pierced the night sky, shining the big ground covered by the rainstorm as bright as day, leaving no place for anything dirty and dirty to hide. Naturally, it flashed through Chen Wanyue's plump and proud chest.

The rain immediately hit her chest directly and made her shiver violently. When she was deep in her body, there was a thick flame. The dazzling arrogant was more proud and tall, which drove her to throw aside her torn pajamas, raise her hands naked, twist her waist like a snake, open a pair of long legs, step out of the door and completely plunge into the rainstorm.

It was like a dance music, which came from the night above the dense raindrops, stirred a chord of Chen Wanyue's heart, and turned her wild laughter into a light song. In the rainy night in front of her, she danced like an elf.

Only when she was hit and washed by the storm could she feel that she could wash away the soul that had been polluted, leaving only unspeakable ease and joy.

God once said that if you want people to perish, you must first make them crazy.

There is no doubt that the current Chen Wanyue has been crazy. She has completely vented all the grievances accumulated by successive misfortunes since she was 16 in this stormy night.

She laughs wildly and dances happily, just like a night elf out of control. She dances tirelessly. Occasionally, when she falls, her smooth white body will fall in the rain, and her knees will be broken by the hard red brick (ground).

But she didn't feel the slightest pain. She just wanted to laugh wildly, dance happily, and use all her strength to thank God for finally giving her a chance to be happy.

I don't know when, her wild laughter has turned into crying, like the fox who was released to heaven by the soldiers (that is, cutting off her head with a knife). She sighed deeply for her short life and wanted to use pearl tears to move the ruthless God. Can you give her a chance to start over again?

She's not wrong.

What is wrong is fate.

She has no great talent since childhood. She just wants to be a little woman who teaches her husband and children, but why does fate impose these = unfair pain on her?

Her parents died when she was a teenager. After knowing Xia, she went north with him to the king of Tang, founded Shentong express group, and then had a lovely daughter - she thought that under the care of her husband and in the time of her daughter's healthy growth, she would be a good wife and mother, stay away from the terrible things before she fled north, and live a happy life from then on.

But who knows, just when she thought she had come through all the hardships, the bad luck had just begun.

She can only understand what kind of pain she will suffer in this life if she disobeys the promise. She can only understand what kind of pain she will suffer in the future.

She was unwilling and unconvinced. She always wanted to find a chance to ask heaven: How did I offend you?

Tonight, she found this opportunity to cut the man who had really treated her black and blue with cruel reality. Only when she felt that heaven was still good for her.

At the very least, I gave her revenge on a woman who took away her happiness.

"I curse, pan Longyu will be buried in the sea of fire! I curse, Yan Yingying will, will -- "

When Chen Wanyue, who was crying and laughing for a while, fell to the ground again, she knelt on her knees, raised her hands, raised her chin and shouted to the sky. When she cursed all the people she wanted to curse, her voice was like being cut off by a knife. She couldn't say it anymore.

The rain, which was so heavy just now, miraculously stopped. Large chunks of dark clouds were blown and torn by the wind. The silver moon showed his face and sprinkled frost like clean water light on the stone table, on the ground and in the whole yard.

But it didn't shine on the surrounding body.

Because he's gone.

Just as Chen Wanyue danced like a fox in the storm, he went out of the house and left her alone in the crazy world she created.

Too often, men are the pillars supporting the sky.

When a man is away, the sky will fall down, and those sneaky people he doesn't dare to show up will come out slowly with a ferocious smile from all corners, with a bright red tongue sticking out of his mouth, and blood drops on the tip of his tongue.

Chen Wanyue's sky suddenly collapsed.

She has experienced the fear of being abandoned too many times, the accidental death of her parents in her teens, the change of Xia Xiaowen after her daughter was born, and Xia Xiaoyun absconded with money when she grew up.

She didn't want to experience who abandoned her - Fangyuan, but she left quietly in the last few hours of her life when she most wanted someone to accompany her.

All the rapidity and sense of revenge were driven away by quite familiar fear, which made her tremble like chaff. She held her hands in front of her chest and screamed at the open door: "Fangyuan, Fangyuan, where have you been, you, you come back, come back!"

Fang Yuan didn't come back, only the voice she shouted wandered back and forth in the whole yard, like a crying spirit, which escalated her fear, got up and stumbled outside the gate.

Under the bright moonlight, the forest is slowly swinging with the smaller and smaller night wind, insects begin to chirp, and the river makes a gentle clatter... This is the purity of the world.

Just a naked woman suddenly appeared. What's the matter?

Her skin is so delicate that it looks like a congealed white jade with the attractive luster of white porcelain in the moonlight. With each step, the proud mountains will jump up and down, reflecting each other with her flying long black hair, forming a beautiful scene.

A sharp pebble pierced the heart of her foot and blood flowed out.

She had no feeling, but after running out of the alley, she looked left and right and ran west along the riverbank.

A river section in that direction is where she and Fang Yuan often sit these days.

She hoped that when she ran over, she could see the man's familiar back at a glance.

It's not a strong and spacious back, but it can hold up the falling sky for her. It can make her jump into his arms like a wounded white fox, hold him tightly, and say she's wrong. She's damn. Don't leave her alone.

no one.

The bright moonlight shed by the moon pours on the ground like mercury, which can let her see the distance.

There was no one on the stone where she used to sit with Fang Yuan, and there was no one around.

The storm just now had washed away any traces left by them in the past few days. The man was like he had never appeared in front of her. She thought the happiest week was just a sweet memory when she woke up.

"Fang Yuan, where are you?"

Chen Wanyue moaned low and slowly collapsed on the stone they had sat on when they leaned against each other.

Seeing that Fang Yuan almost fell to the ground when he was frightened by thunder, the strong pleasure suddenly rose. At this time, it has completely disappeared, leaving only incomparable regret.

She shouldn't have told the cruel truth to the little man.

Although the little man is the son of one of her greatest enemies, he is quite good for her.

Especially in the past few days, he made her go back to the years when she just met summer. She was satisfied, sweet and relaxed. Even when she fell asleep, the corners of her mouth would roll up the arc of laughter.

What is wrong is the self righteous noble mother who was born in a rich family, but not himself.

Fang Yuan's childhood experiences are also strikingly similar to those of Chen Wanyue. They were left by their parents in their teens and floated alone in the waves of the earth.

But he is much stronger than her and has never relied on anyone.

Generally speaking, strong people have better luck.

That's why Fangyuan is so powerful today.

They had the same childhood and the feeling that they had worked hard to weave. At this time, when they should snuggle together and imagine the future wind and rain, she told the big secret like a ghost. While driving away the man, she also buried her last happiness.

Chen Wanyue regretted that she had become an out and out watch miscellaneous: only shameless watch miscellaneous would do such a stupid thing that trampled on a man's true feelings.

"Watch miscellaneous, you really damn it!"

He suddenly slapped himself in the face.

The sound of slapping in the face was incomparably loud. It came all the way along the open river, one after another.

But I can't hear it.

He sat in the shadow on the left side of the bridge wing of the small bluestone bridge, hugged his bent left knee with one hand, and stared at the distant river with a numb look.