Wan chu'er slowly shook his head at him, his eyes full of determination and pain.

"Uncle Jiang, we can't have the wedding tomorrow. I'm sorry."

Jiang Kechu's heart stagnated. He flustered and said, "well, if you don't like the wedding, we'll cancel it. In fact, I don't like it. It's very cumbersome. Let's go and get a certificate."

He suddenly regretted that he didn't get the license early. Jiang's mother said that he would get the license first tomorrow morning, and then hold the wedding. The time is just right, and it will be commemorated in the future. Why didn't he think more at that time.

Wan chu'er stopped looking and said stubbornly, "it's not the wedding. It's that I can't marry you. At least not now. I can't pass my own pass."

"Chu'er!" Jiang Kechu interrupted her, "don't talk nonsense, have you forgotten? You've said many times before that your biggest dream in your life is to marry me, and then we'll have several children and have fun together. Tomorrow, no, we'll get the certificate now, okay? "

He was gentle and persuasive, as if he could bind Wan chu'er's body and mind after receiving the certificate.

Wan Chuer continued to shake his head, "it's different."

"We can't go back to the past, uncle Jiang. Don't force me. Please give me some time, will you?" Her cold voice with a trace of pleading, let Jiang Kechu very uncomfortable.

"How long?"

"Three years."

"Chu'er, are you going not to see me again in three years? Are you going to hide? " Jiang Kechu asked. He thought it was very possible. At the thought of this possibility, he felt suffocated.

Wan Chuer painfully closed her eyes, which is the maximum she can do. She can't marry Jiang Kechu without hesitation after just going through the world.

Instead of suffering after marriage and even making the Jiang family worry about them, it's better to separate for a period of time.

Jiang Kechu grabbed Wan Chuer's shoulder and said forcefully: "no! I won't promise. " He thought of the dream he had before. It felt very desperate. He didn't want to experience it.

Wan chu'er's heart is cramped. Does she have to tear the wound open? Does she have to say something hurtful?

Like a stubborn calf, she looked at Jiang Kechu motionless, and Jiang Kechu also looked hard at her.

Neither of them will give in. It seems that once they give in, they will be doomed.

Finally, Jiang Kechu reached out to hold her head, bowed his head, put her face on his own face, and said with an irresistible boldness:

"Chu'er, I won't let go. You are mine. You can only be mine. You can't go anywhere. You don't want to get married. You can, but you can't go anywhere. You can only be by my side."

What's the difference between that and now? Why can't you give her some time and space?

Why force her!

Wan Chuer seemed to be irritated. He pushed Jiang Kechu away with a force on his hand, smiled sadly and sneered twice. It seemed that he had found a time to vent and roared:

"Why are you so upset? Why can't you let me go! If it hadn't been for you, if it hadn't been for your repeated obstruction, if it hadn't been for your promise, how could my father die? How could my father die without a word to me? You know how much he misses me and my mother. We could have been reunited, you and you

You keep saying secrets, secrets, but I can find things. Why can't you find them?

Because you didn't check it at all. You betrayed my father for your so-called national righteousness and sent my father out as a sacrifice!

Do you know what the living sacrifice is?!

Being locked underground for ten years, I can't see a trace of time. I will endure bleeding once a year, watch my blood flow out, watch my anger grab a trace, and I can't die if I want to die, because they won't allow him to die! Not only will they not be allowed to die, but they will try their best to prolong their vitality so as to offer the breath of life to the dead.

decade!

He endured underground for ten years! If it weren't for his strong mind, he would have been crazy and died, but he endured torture for ten years!

He lived and died. He was so close that he could see his daughter and be rescued!

But it's still a little short. Do you know how cruel it is?

In the past ten years, he must have been waiting for you to save him all the time, but you ridiculously installed a martyr's hypocrisy and sentenced him to death! Cut off his life.

You are so cruel. Won't your conscience hurt?!

Even let him look at me and let me talk to him, even let him know that I have grown up... "

Wan Chuer couldn't say any more. As soon as she wiped the moisture on her face, she turned her head and stopped looking at Jiang Kechu, but said coldly:

"Don't let me hate you. We can get together and break up. Go, you go! "

The pain that had been suppressed for a long time poured out like a flood gate. The heartless words were so cold and cold that they stabbed Jiang Kechu like a sharp sword. Jiang Kechu moved his mouth with difficulty. What do you want to explain and what should you say? Say they were cheated? Tell me what happened that year? He doesn't have that power. But let him leave like this, he can't. Jiang Kechu went to pull Wan Chuer's hand, but wan Chuer hid. This scene stimulated Jiang Kechu. On impulse, he hugged Wan Chuer tightly“ Let go of me, you let go of me... "Wan Chuer struggled and beat Jiang Kechu, trying to keep him away from himself. Jiang Kechu no longer wanted to hear Wan Chuer say anything heartless. Without thinking about it, he directly blocked her mouth with his mouth“ Well... "They tangled and fought, and soon fell on the bed“ Hiss - "Wan Chuer's coat was suddenly torn, revealing a delicate white. Jiang Kechu looked at him. Before he could react, Wan Chuer's fist swept over, and he quickly tilted his head to hide. Jiang Kechu, who was dominated by despair and unwillingness, could no longer maintain his reason. He was about to lose Wan Chuer. His anger burned him, and his eyes turned red, crushing Wan Chuer under him“ You let go of me! " Wan Chuer used both fists and feet, but she was Jiang Kechu's opponent. However, Jiang Kechu tore her clothes and tied her hands and feet. Wan Chuer's clothes were soon stripped by Jiang Kechu. The smooth and delicate touch and snow-white visual impact made Jiang Kechu no longer have any reason and overwhelm Wan Chuer. The sudden stabbing pain in her lower body woke Wan Chuer up. She stopped struggling in amazement and looked at Jiang Kechu who was galloping wildly on her. He's crazy. She's driving him crazy. Wan Chuer shed a tear from the corner of her eyes, and she was going crazy. Well, thief, God, let them go to hell together! Wan Chuer broke free of the cloth tied on his hand and raised his hands to caress Jiang Kechu's confused and crazy face. They fell into death lingering, crazy, exciting and desperate. The pain turned into primitive desire and swallowed up the two people in love. I don't know how long later, Jiang Kechu woke up. He saw Wan Chuer, who was scarred by himself, and quickly turned down. Wan Chuer has been tortured and paralyzed in bed. He looks at the ceiling numbly, but spits out a few words: "please, please..." Jiang Kechu's body is stiff and hugs Wan Chuer tightly again. Neither of them spoke, so they were honest with each other and snuggled up to each other. After a long time, Jiang Kechu said, "well, I promise you, you also promise me one thing, live well. Anyway, live well. Don't abuse your body. If you lose weight or get sick, I'll go back."“ OK. " Wan Chuer raised his arm and hugged Jiang Kechu's waist, snuggling up to his chest. This is the last warmth, her favorite. Even if you don't give up, you still have to separate. Jiang Kechu cleaned Wan Chuer's body, dressed her, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry just now."“ I don't regret it. " Wan Chuer couldn't bear Jiang Kechu's remorse. Jiang Kechu paused and continued, "no matter where you go, tell me. Don't worry, I won't disturb you, but... Don't let me wait too long." Wan chu'er was silent and tried to hold back his tears. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.