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The airport, the passers-by, has the departure, has the reunion.

Unconsciously, it's almost the registration time. And Tang Yan Shang didn't come?

It's not surprising to say that it's fake, but it's a little fluke. Maybe he decided to let her go; maybe for three years, he was a Promise Keeper.

Hang head, clear smile. In fact, the love of Tang Yan Shang is just like this.

Inadvertently lifting eyes, on a pair of deep and distant heavy eyes, for a moment, Mu stopped breathing late. The eyes, so familiar But people came and went to block her vision. When she saw clearly, the man had left, and there was no trace.

Is it an illusion? It must be.

Otherwise, how can I see that person and his eyes at this place and this time? Did angel say that she had sold the dead man's house, so his ghost was going to haunt her?

If so, she'll have a good time, even if it's just a surprise.

Unfortunately, there's a saying that is right. Death can't bring back life.

Turn around, want to enter the gate, not slant bad, hit the man's strong and broad chest. She is familiar with the smell. Lifting the eyes, the cold and fierce scarlet eyes of Shang Tang Yan Shang.

Don't you think this scene is familiar?

At the beginning, when I first met Tang Yan Shang, I turned around and ran into him.

But mu didn't expect to be late, but what she ran into was the disaster she couldn't choose in her life.

"Mu, you want to escape?"

In Tang Dynasty, when merchants uttered words, the words were cold. If she dare to say one, he will strangle her at once.

Escape? Bathe to show a smile on the face of the late, how dare she escape? Even if it is to escape, it will not be this way.

White bracelet on his neck, in the eyes of people who do not know, like a loving couple, handsome man, beautiful woman. The sarcastic but charming voice whispered in his ear --

"Tang Yan Shang, are you afraid?"

Afraid she ran away? It's not like his leisurely style. But if it's not fear, why are you angry?

He didn't speak, but his thin lips were thin enough for her to see through.

"Ah," he breathed, drawing a chill in his ear. Her voice is very pleasant, but the more moving it is, the more poisonous it is. It's irresistible, but it's terrible.

"As you said, death is my only escape."

In fact, as early as three years ago, she could never escape. France, that's a very distant dream.

"Come home with me."

Cold four words, no trace of temperature. Take a woman's hand, with a strong strength.

It wasn't until he got on the bus that Mu asked: "home? Where can I stay late? "

The only home was sold to a man she didn't know for 30 million yuan. Or the villa with only one servant after three years?

But what to do? For her, it's not a home, it's a cage.

"Or are you going to take me back to your home with Lin wanting?" Women's eyebrows are full of cold hiss. Tang Yan Shang, you said you love me, but you don't want to marry me; I don't love you, but I want to bear your love. Don't you think it's unfair?

For a long time, the car was silent.

The silent man in the coagulation bathes to the late cold eyes, lifts the lip, that voice, cold as frost.

"Tomorrow night at Joe's party, for the last time."

For the last time, the woman raised her eyes slowly and looked up at his dark deep pupil. The three-year period is over. For the last time, I hope he can do what he says.

"OK But you don't think it would embarrass your wife. "

Before, she was present at any occasion. At that time, nothing didn't matter. But now, it seems different.

"You care about her?" Tang Yan Shang separated her eyes and stroked her hair with long fingers. She didn't hide. Instead, she had a tiny jaw on her head. She was outspoken --

"I don't like being called a junior."

Love. People and junior are different. He knows that Lin wanting has come to see her, but he never mentions anything, and he will not embarrass his nominal wife for such a small thing.

Because, she bathes late, is not worth Tang Yan Shang to do so.

And she, of course, didn't want him to. It's not good to move the truth.

You said it, last time. Whether it's true or not, she has to try. She is not the kind of person who can write her thoughts on her face, but she has no disguise for freedom. No matter how beautiful the golden wire cage is, the birds will be tired and oppressed for too long, which is the most eager waiting.

When Jos packed the suitcase, she found that Miss Mu didn't bring anything at all. Did she know that she could not go to France by herself?

It's night, and the moon is as cold as water.

Still in the villa that will never walk out, when bathing in the evening, I saw Jos open her wardrobe and put some new clothes in it."Don't let it go."

Jos was puzzled when she heard the sound and stopped.

Don't miss Mu like these new clothes?

"These clothes, as well as the previous ones, you can take them if you like." It's a waste to keep it.

"Miss mu, I didn't mean that!" Jos is in a bit of a hurry. Does Miss Mu misunderstand herself that she is such a vain woman?

Bathe late shallow hook lips, she is a snake, otherwise why a casual word let others feel fear?

"I don't think you understand me."

Lazily remove the chain from your hand and put it into the box. None of these things belong to her. Leave, she won't take anything.

"In the future, there will be new owners here, maybe not."

In this way, Jos understood. Miss mu, you want to leave this villa?

"So take all these things if you like."

Slowly walked into Jos and handed the box full of ornaments to her. With a heavy hand and a tight heart, these precious jewelry are all bought by Mr. Tang for Miss mu. How dare she take them alone? Flustered want to refuse, but when looking down at the woman's wrist, deeply stunned.

It is said that a woman's hand, her second face, should be carefully protected and well maintained. But Jos never knew that under the beautiful and splendid bracelet, there would be such a terrible scar.

In that white wrist, left a deep imprint. That is Cut the wrists!

Even though she has been in close service for three years, Jos seldom gets close to her body and sees the terrible scar tonight.

A woman's amazement can be seen from the bottom of her eyes. She is used to smiling at night. Take back your hands, put down your hair and go into the bathroom.

Secret, terrible?

Tang Yanshan once said that she would not leave a scar on her body. But the mark on his wrist is something he can never erase.

Qiao's dinner party invited all the distinguished people from Qingcheng. And the purpose of tonight's banquet is only one, that is, Qiao's golden engagement banquet. It's also a coincidence that Qiao Yungu, the great treasure of Qiao family, brought back a fiance within a year after he went abroad. It's said that they are very affectionate, but the man seldom shows his face. All mysteries will be solved at the engagement dinner tonight.

What kind of man can miss Qiao, who is charming and charming, entrust her life?

You should know that Qiao family is not as powerful as Tang family and Lin family, but he is also a big man in Qingcheng. Especially miss Nacho, because her mother died early and her father was not married, loved her as a pearl in her hand.

It was a blessing to marry her.

In the evening, Mu led Tang Yan Shang into the hall. Some people were used to it, but some were surprised. Married men, only Tang Yan Shang has this ability, put Lin's money at home, with affection. People came to this noble feast.

In the face of whispering, pointing and pointing, Mu laughs at the end of the day. Do rich people like to talk about their affairs behind their backs? It's really bad taste. I didn't know how bad the world was before.

"Mr. Tang, it's my pleasure for you to come to the little girl's dinner party."

"Director Joe has made a lot of noise." In Tang Dynasty, merchants were modest. He was always a gentleman in front of people, so there was the "fact" that Mu kept pestering him late.

Director Joe looked at the woman beside the man and knew what to say and what not to say.

I don't know whether it's such an atmosphere that makes Mu feel uncomfortable towards night or the person holding her makes her uncomfortable. She just wants the wedding reception to end soon. Chest is very stuffy, slightly frown.

"Uncomfortable?"

Tang Yan Shang congeals a woman's frown for a moment. Originally, it was the most insipid question, but mu listened to it later, with more chill.

She didn't answer, snuggling up to the man. Let others see, it's red eyed.

"Tired."

Cold light two words, not much vitality.

Just then, the light was dim and gathered at a point. Mu knows that the main character is coming tonight. The golden edged door was opened, and a pair of Bi people walked into the meeting hall with the light.