After saying this, there was no sound in the hall for a long time, and the silent atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.

The two sat from noon to dusk. When the sky gradually darkened, Xing Lian finally got up and glanced at the man with his face hidden in the darkness, "Bei Ling, please help me with this."

"Why is it me?" Sifeng Beiling smiled bitterly, "You know that you want me to marry you because of hope. Qiao Xinglian, are you a little too cruel to me?"

If she really had to leave Si Feng Jingyan, there were tens of thousands of ways in this world. Why was it him? He just used the method of marrying him?

Asking him to let go is undoubtedly a waste of flesh and blood, but when she really let go, she clings to him like poison, and even told him clearly: All this is just a play, and getting married to you is just a temporary solution.

Even cheating is stingy.

The wound is still bleeding, how could she continue to tear it open without mercy?

Why, so cruel to him?

Xing Lian turned his head to look at him, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, but the smile was full of bitterness no matter how you look at it, "Because in this world, you are one of the few people I trust."

She really doesn't have to mess with Sifeng Beiling, and she just finds someone to marry, but no one can get the convenience of marrying Sifeng Beiling.

If something happened to Jing Yue, Si Feng Beiling would not ignore it. She could tell him the truth openly, and then ask him to cooperate in a play for Wuji to secretly remove the toxins from Jing Yue's body.

If the Four Winds Beiling came out and approached Jingyue, Wuji would not have too much doubt.

She didn't know how long it would take to perform this drama, one month, two months, or one year, two years, but no matter what, what she wanted was the shortcut and the most effective way.

Sifeng Beiling seemed to have some indelible emotions surged in his dark eyes, looking at her quietly.

Xing Lian sighed, turned around, walked forward slowly, hugged the man in front of him, and leaned his head on his shoulder, "Beiling, I have no other way, I can only ask you, so, marry me, I can't give up Jingyue's life." After a pause, she raised the corners of her lips, caring her deep care in her eyes, "You can't give up either, I know you care about her very much. Even if I don't ask for you, you will help me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will do something really and will not let go?" Sifeng Beiling's voice was very heavy, and he spoke slowly, and his words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. "Aren't you afraid that after I marry you, even if I save Jingyue, I will not give up returning you to him?"

"You won't."

"Why do you think I can't?"

It's ridiculous that he doesn't even know the answer. Why is she so sure that he will do it again?

It is not enough to fulfill it once, but you have to fulfill it again. Do you think he is a saint?

When the wedding is over, things will eventually come to an end. If he refuses to let go, she will be tied to him for the rest of her life and will no longer have any connection with Si Feng Jingyan.

Whether it is despicable or shameless, he has always been accused of such a reputation, so why would he be afraid of pushing a few more?

He doesn't want to be a good person at all.

"You won't." Xing Lian shook his head and buried his face in his arms. He smelled the faint clear aura on his body, but his voice was never as firm as ever.
Chapter completed!