Wen Zhiyuan climbs to Duanmu LANYA's body, maybe because she is too emotional, she begins to cough violently after saying this.
Her hands holding Duanmu Lan Ya's knee side, still looking up posture, heartbroken.
In a word, how proud Wen Zhiyuan was before, how miserable she is now.
In this life, it seems that people always lose themselves between gain and loss.
While enjoying the glory of the inkstone family, she is also the favorite daughter of the Wen family in the imperial capital.
The excellence created by her dishonorable means is so ridiculous and childish when it is torn down.
After all, not too vain!
Wen Zhiyuan begged so plaintively that when she saw Duanmu LANYA leaning towards her, her eyes gathered light again.
But
Duanmu LANYA does bend over, but her action is to push Wen Zhiyuan's hand away, silently shed tears, retreat and hide behind Wen Jinghong.
Can't face it!
That feeling is like your favorite pet, after exhausting the best care, it turns to bite your lifeblood.
Although the pain, but also afraid, also hate.
When wenzhiyuan was pulled away by Duanmu LANYA, he fell to the ground because of his inertia.
Her cry voice gradually weak, hands on the ground, motionless.
Is there no hope?
Not even mom?
Suddenly, she turned to look at Wen Chongli again, as if to make a final bet. She held her arms and wanted to kneel down in front of him again, but what did the old man say?
He knew the intention of Wen Zhiyuan, so he raised his hand slightly and said in a light tone: "if you want to say anything else, just say it there."
Wen Zhiyuan lowered his eyelids and covered his eyes with a few drops of tears.
She knelt down in the same place and said, "grandfather... Don't you forget that I still have an engagement with Leng family, and Leng grandfather is waiting for me to marry brother Yan."
She thought that this was the last straw to save her life. Without waiting for Wen Chongli to speak, Wen Jinghong had already looked out of the window and said, "the engagement is made for the children of Leng and Wen. Are you the Wen family?
Since it's the Wen family's fault, it's up to us to solve it, so you don't have to worry about it. This marriage has nothing to do with you from now on! "
Hearing this, Wen Zhiyuan was short of breath. He pulled his pants again and retorted in a trembling voice in panic: "Dad, no, you can't do that. I'm the wife of the cold family. This is what you decided. How can you go back on it. Even if I'm not a child of the Wen family, can I blame it?
No matter what I have done before, how can you erase those days when you are proud of me. Dad, I know I'm wrong. I'm really wrong.
You can punish me. You can do anything. Don't drive me away. Don't break my engagement with brother Yan. I'm your kite. I'm the pride of the Wen family. Dad... "
Her crying voice resounded in the whole room, hearing people's eardrum enlightening, and her heart was agitated.
Yan Shiqi's look is as cool as water. She stares at Wen Zhiyuan's figure crawling on the ground. At this moment, she has some admiration for her.
The ground was full of fragments of blue and white porcelain and jade carvings, but she turned a blind eye and knelt on them with her knees.
Therefore, there were many blood stains on the stone gray ground.
Kneeling on your knees, how much courage do you have to be able to do such self mutilation?
Ask yourself, inkstone when seven feel that they can not do.
The body is in her own, she can't fool around!