Chapter 960

Xia Changyue sat in the theater, from time to time can not help looking at the people around.

Yang Muya seems to be OK on the surface, but she always feels something is wrong.

On the stage, the performance is very wonderful, spacious and luxurious theater, full of seats.

Yang Muya also looked very seriously, even her eyes became focused

Xia Changyue has seen this play very early. If Yang Muya was not worried, she would not come.

This stage play is a tragedy.

The hero and heroine in the play are childhood sweethearts. Because the girl's family went bankrupt, the two were forced to separate.

They agreed that when they grew up, they would meet at the place where they first met, and then together.

Many years passed in a flash of time. At the appointed time, the heroine stood under the maple tree full of hope, waiting for her lover to return. However, when she finally learned that the hero was separated from her, she forgot her and had married and had children under the arrangement of the family.

He betrayed their vows

The heroine learns the truth, stands under the maple tree, cries bitterly, and finally leaves with resentment and marries someone else.

In the final picture, we switch to the top of a hill full of tombstones, which belongs to the hero of the play. Standing alone, there is a maple tree beside the tomb.

When the wind blows, the maple leaves fall on the tombstone, just like the scene when they met as children

Xia Changyue has seen this play for a long time.

Can see the last scene again, or unconsciously red eyes.

The throat is astringent.

There are many people crying around.

She subconsciously turned to look at the side of Yang Muya, worried that she would not because of the scenery, feel uncomfortable.

But she saw Yang Muya, not only did not cry, beautiful face, even not too much emotion, just calmly watching the performance end.

"If it's me, I'd rather he really broke his oath and married someone else than die." Yang Muya suddenly opened his lips, eyes, dense with complex light.

“……” Xia Changyue was stunned.

"At least he's alive. I can hate him all my life and wait to see his miserable end."

"Ms. Yang..." Xia Changyue's glittering eyes flashed, and she couldn't tell whether Yang Muya was talking about stage drama or the person she was looking for.

"Don't worry, I've lived alone for so many years, and I won't give up on myself." Yang Muya on her worried eyes, light mouth.

She didn't believe that wittings was really dead.

If he does die, why not give her back his daughter?

She's going to pick up her spirits and keep looking for her daughter

"If you can think of it, my father used to take me to the theater when he was a child. He always said that many things in life are easy to be in charge of. Sometimes when you look at other people's stories, you have to understand your own way."

Xia Changyue recalled the happy time when she was with her parents in her childhood. She felt a little pain in her heart when she thought of her family's destruction.

"Do you love your father so much?" Yang Muya followed her out and asked lightly.

"Well, my father is a very powerful man. In my impression, my father is like a God. He knows everything. He also likes stage plays. Whenever he has time, he will bring me to the theater. My family used to have my own shopping mall. But my father never forced me to inherit my family business. Instead, he encouraged me to pursue my dream. He is the one who loves me most in the world."

Mention Xia Hua, Xia Changyue curved eyebrows and eyes, become bright and beautiful.

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