Chapter 4270

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked into Qin Wuyan's eyes. Those phoenix pupils were dark and deep, black and white. When she was looking at her so seriously, the bottom of her eyes were full of undisguised affection. If her resistance was weaker, she could only Let yourself sink into the gentle town he made up.

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his hand, and put his fingertips on the end of Qin Wuyan's eyes, tracing his eyebrows and eyes: "Ayan."

"Huh?" Qin Wuyan leaned closer, his forehead pressed against hers, his thin lips fell on hers, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Yu, don't leave me, okay?"

Up to now, in the eyes of outsiders, he seems to have everything, but the more he ascends to the heights, the more he feels that the heights are extremely cold. When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he suddenly found that he had nothing.

There are no relatives or friends, only those who cooperate with me.

Even the only wife who was sincere to her, had separated from him, and no longer had her whole heart on him as before.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan's heart tightened up and down, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu into his arms: "Xiaoyu, what did you hear?"

"Mr. Min and I are alone, man and widow, talking at night by candlelight, screened away, in the wing room of Qingyu Temple..."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Qin Wuyan couldn't wait to interrupt her: "I believe in you, I don't believe in these rumors, I believe that you are innocent, and I believe that you will not betray me... ..”

"Ayan, listen to my explanation." Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed him, but was hugged even tighter by Qin Wuyan: "I heard that he was going to pass away, and I felt very uncomfortable, so I hugged him on impulse... ...."

Qin Wuyan kissed Zhuang Xiaoyu's lips to prevent her from continuing. He pressed the back of her head with one hand and wrapped his arms around her waist with the other. He kissed her until she couldn't avoid it before letting go, "I I don't want to hear this, Xiaoyu, you can't treat me so cruelly because I love you, he is dead, even if you have had anything, it is gone, I don't want to pursue it, and I don't want to know... ..”

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's lips were swollen, and she stuck out the tip of her tongue to touch it, only to feel it was hot and painful, "Except for hugging him, there was never any transgression between me and him, not even words or deeds. There is nothing beyond the scope of ethics and personal morality.

I didn't provoke him, he didn't die because of me. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu lay on Qin Wuyan's shoulder, crying and trembling all over: "I know that he is not in good health, and his time is short, so I felt compassion and wanted to make him feel better, so I thought about playing chess with him. Let him ask some answers he wants to know.

I originally thought that even if his time was short in the future, he would still feel warm in his heart, even if I could never see him again, even if he passed away in the future, I could die peacefully..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu burst into tears: "But I really never thought that I would irritate him, let alone that he would die because of me..."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan's throat choked up. If he knew that Zhuang Xiaoyu would take all the responsibility for Min Rui's death on himself, even if he wanted Min Rui to disappear, he would not attack Min Rui so quickly.

Qin Wuyan wiped Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears with a hoarse voice: "It's none of your business, his death has nothing to do with you, it's because his health is too poor to survive this severe cold..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu slowly stopped her tears, "People in the world think that the person you bring with me is me, Zhuang Xiaoyu, but only people from those aristocratic families know that the person who goes in and out with you every day and rides with you is actually a saint. ?"

Qin Wuyan: "..."