Zheng Ling's Obsidian pupil was filled with tears, and Wei Qu Baba looked at Han Jue.
She rarely sober up, and when she saw that he and she were sleeping separately, she simply thought that he disliked her.
After all, in Zheng Ling's world view, sleeping apart is a sign of unharmonious feelings. Moreover, the Marquis Zhan used to reject the idea that couples should sleep in separate beds.
Seeing Zheng Ling crying with tears, Han Jue hurried to her, but just when she was about to embrace her, her small fist stretched out, "you go, you go..."
he stood there stiffly, neither advancing nor retreating.
"What's the matter with you?" He squatted down and looked at the suddenly emotional Zheng Ling.
Zheng Ling's eyes fell on her hands, once the beautiful white hands, now only skin and bone. She quietly shrunk her hand, trying to hide her fist in her sleeve.
She's really ugly.
Even she hated to see herself, not to mention the Baron of heaven.
Look at Han Jue again, although thin, with some haggard fatigue, but still beautiful charm.
Zheng Ling's self mockery squeezed out a bitter smile, Yu Qianqian was right, it was she who implicated him.
"I'm sorry." She apologized to him.
He did not know that Zheng Ling's rich inner world was shrouded in shame. He only felt that the apology was her apology for the act she had just done to hurt him.
He held her hand, and the man's edge turned into a soft one. "Baby, you can do anything but push brother Baron away from you. I would be very sad. "
Zheng Ling's consciousness began to wander again. At the moment, his heart is full of thoughts on how to liberate Han Jue...
when Han Jue goes to the kitchen, Zheng Ling floats to the living room like a ghost. Gently open the security door and float out.
When the warlord realized that the sound from the living room was abnormal, he suddenly changed his face and came to the living room like a whirlwind.
Seeing that the security door of the living room was wide open, and the heart of the cold Lord was raised to his throat, he searched for Zheng Ling in the room, but did not see the shadow of Zheng Ling, so he ran after him.
Zheng Ling in a strange town, aimlessly floating. She looked around with dull eyes, looking for a place where she could get rid of her life.
She thought that, when she died, brother Baron would not have to take care of her from obedience to morality. She's free, and he's free.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ling suddenly laughed.
On the moat bridge, the turbulent water flows eastward. Zheng Ling stands on the bridge and walks to the edge step by step.
Zhan hanjue caught up and saw Zheng Ling walking towards the railing with a smile on his face. He felt extremely confused.
Until he saw Zheng Ling's hand tightly holding the railing, the face of the warlord turned pale. "Yan Zhengling, what are you going to do?"
The Han Jue cried out. Zheng Ling was frightened and trembled all over. Zheng Ling turned his head and looked at him. He had never seen her smile so charming and bright.
But his heart was as cold as ever. He slowly approached Zheng Ling, Zheng Ling was suddenly anxious and scolded him, "you are not allowed to come over."
Lord Zhan's eyes were red. You came here. How about that? "
Zheng Ling shook his head, "brother Jue, I wrote you a divorce agreement. You are free. You can leave now. I don't want to involve you. "
The sorrow of the warlord turned into a river. A beautiful face became ferocious and twisted because of pain, "Zheng Ling, how can you be so cruel to me. How can you give up on me? We said yes, we will grow old together and never separate. You also said that you will not leave me in this life, next life and next life. How can you not count your words? "
Zheng Ling shook her head and burst into tears, "I want to accompany you, but I..."
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