Chapter 524

Xu Shaotang and Ma bo have already left far away, leaving the space here to these two people who have been pestering for 20 years.

Neither of them walked a step, just looked at each other more than ten meters apart.

Qin Zongheng's face changed several times, one moment was happy, one moment was sad, one moment was painful, one moment was confused. His feet seemed to be filled with lead. Even if he could not wait to run to pity, he could not move half a minute.

His eyes had already blurred, but he could not bear to let the tears fall down. He could not even see the pity face clearly, but he just didn't want the beloved woman to see his embarrassed appearance.

Thousands of words have already sprung up in my heart, but I can't say a word, even a deep call.

Once upon a time, like the tears lingering in her dream last night, I wake up today, but I can't find them. Dream endless mind, vaguely remember sonorous as a drum, shock the world collapse. When I wake up, I only leave fragments that can't be put together, such as ancient words, which can't be mentioned.

But the whisper, which makes people vaguely remember, is like the brilliance of lightning, tearing the eternal night sky in their mind. She didn't know what she had dreamt, and she didn't want to pursue the floating clouds in her dream.

He knew that he would not be sad, and naturally he would not shed tears.

If you sing lightly, you don't sing sad songs. If you fill in words, you can't fill in jokes. (these are my favorite sentences, I have forgotten who the author is, please forgive me if I excerpt them without permission)

compared with Qin Zongheng, her pity face is much calmer, but it is a calmness deliberately hidden. Her heart is already turbulent, and the things twenty years ago poured into her mind in an instant, once the laughter, once the green Years later, the bloody scene firmly occupied her mind.

In the past 20 years, when we met, things have changed.

In the end, pity walked slowly to Qin Zongheng. There was no sadness or joy on her face, but the slightly shrugged fragrant shoulder exposed her emotion.

"Are you all right?"

When pitiful heart came to Qin Zongheng, they said this sentence at the same time, and then there was a terrible silence.

Qin Zongheng's eyes did not move half a minute from pity's face. From the moment pity appeared in his eyes, his eyes never left pity's face again. Pity is still the pity in his memory, but he has been devastated for months, not as heroic as he used to be.

"Walk with me..." After all, pity broke the terrible silence.

Qin Zongheng nodded, turned his head and wiped away the tears that were about to burst his eyes. Looking back, he had already put on a smile.

As the willows swayed, they moved slowly along the lake. Qin Zongheng's mood gradually calmed down and returned to his former self-confidence. He opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "did you hear my voice when you were in the garden that day?"

Pity nodded slightly: "I heard, originally wanted to see the ruins of Gu family, did not expect that there has become that scene."

"You just don't want to see me?" Qin Zongheng's face was full of loss.

If Lianxin didn't hear his call, he might be able to accept it. However, since Lianxin heard his call, he refused to show up to meet him. His heart seemed to be stabbed in by a steel needle, which made him unable to breathe.

Lianxin looked at Qin Zongheng with some guilt and said, "twenty years ago, Gu Qing died. Now my name is Lianxin."

"I know!" Qin Zongheng managed to squeeze a smile out of his face. "Your mother's name is Bai Wan Xin. You pity her, right?"

With Qin Zongheng's intelligence, after hearing the name of compassion, he immediately knew the meaning of her name.

"Yes Pity nodded slightly, and the indifferent look on his face could not be maintained any longer. There was a strong murderous opportunity in his eyes. He said: "I am a sinner who cares about my family. I don't deserve the name of Gu Qing any more. There is no sadness or joy in my world, only hatred that can't be dissolved."

Looking at the pity heart, Qin Zongheng's heart kept twitching: "it's been 20 years, why don't you put it down? You are not a sinner of taking care of your family. No one ever thinks you are a sinner of taking care of your family. You are just a victim! If you are willing to let go of hatred, your life can start again

"Let go of hatred?" Pitiful voice suddenly raised, full of anger surged into his face, hysterically roared: "if you were me, would you be able to put down such a revenge? If you were me, wouldn't you suffer? Do you know, I wake up from my dream countless times, the bloody scenes are always lingering in my mind! Do you know what supported me through these 20 years of suffering? "

Roaring and roaring, the tears in pity's eyes are falling. She is no longer as plain as before, and no longer has the lazy and charming charm. She only has the lingering murderous opportunities all over her body!

"I know! I know it's the hatred for Xia Jiuli that supports you! " Qin Zongheng clenched his fist tightly, and the pain kept struggling on his firm face, "but you shouldn't torture yourself so much. You only see hatred, don't you see even a little bit of love?"Compassion closed her eyes slightly, let the gushing tears wet her face, shook her head and said: "Qin Zongheng, I know what you think of me, and I am also very grateful that you risked to save me from Xia Jiuli's butcher's knife. If life can be repeated, I will choose to be your wife. It's only because I was blind, and I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love My man

Without Xia Yu, even pitying himself thinks that he will definitely fall in love with Qin Zongheng. Qin Zongheng, who was once the most beautiful girl in the capital, is the prince in the hearts of thousands of girls, just like Bai Youling.

Looking at Lianxin's face wet with tears, Qin Zongheng raised his hand slightly, but he felt that the hand was so heavy that he couldn't deliver it to Lianxin. His hand was raised all the time. He wanted to wipe the tears from Lianxin's face, but he found that this small action was so difficult to complete.

"If life can really start over, I'd rather I never met you..." Qin Zongheng raised his hand, finally put it down, turned around and sang loudly to the calm lake: "long sword and big bow, sitting on the east of the river..."

Listening to Qin Zongheng's voice again, Xu Shaotang, who looked at them from a distance, asked Mabo, whose eyes had been blurred by tears: "do you think they can still get together?"

Mabel shook his head gently: "I don't know! In fact, I really hope Miss can put down her hatred. There are not many men like Qin Zongheng... "