"What I want is a pair of people for a lifetime. Since you can't do it, I naturally have no need or reason to stay by your side."

"Hui'er, I promised you that in this life, I will only love you and marry you, only you." Feng Zheliang expressed his thoughts eagerly. He is not a passionate person, nor is he a passionate person.

Since he made her promise to stay together for life, he would definitely not go back on his word.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Hui was not moved at all, but instead thought his words were ridiculous. He bent his pink lips and smiled sarcastically, "Since ancient times, no emperor has only one wife. Feng Zheliang, stop deceive himself. Once.

If you ascend the throne and become the most powerful person in the world, how could you keep your eyes on me stupidly?"

"Don't you trust me?" Feng Zheliang's eyes suddenly darkened.

"I only believe in myself."

"Then what do you want me to do, you will believe me. Do you want me to dispel your heart? Is that true? You believe that only you in my heart and only you?" As he spoke, he actually pulled out his heart.

He took the dagger and stabbed it into his chest suddenly.

Shangguan Hui's head exploded with a loud bang. She turned her back to the man, her pupils suddenly tightened, and her body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but she forced herself not to look back, otherwise all her previous efforts would be wasted!

"Even if you kill yourself, you can't change my mind."

Feng Zheliang's eyes were full of desolation. Looking at the woman's slender but resolute back, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness surrounding him in an instant.

"Since I don't love me, then remember me with hatred!"

A cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He dropped the dagger and walked around her a few steps. With a wave of his hand, he heard a tear and pulled it apart. Shangguan Hui's clothes were torn apart.

She looked at him expressionlessly, sneering, "If you think I owe you, then I'll pay off my debt with my body."

After the words came, he took the initiative to climb up to him, tiptoe, and printed the slightly cool lips on his face. When his little hand wanted to unbutton his clothes, he suddenly waved it away.

"I don't want you now. But since you want to stay by my side as a 'prostitute', I will give you my help. I want you to experience it myself. Nothing is even a 'concubine'.

The prostitute, how miserable her life would be…”

Feng Zheliang bought a house outside Beijing. Compared with the magnificent magnificent palace, it can only be described here with the word "down and out".

The yard seems to have not been cleaned for a long time and is very dirty. There is only one main room and one side room. However, the room is full of all kinds of miscellaneous items and cannot be mastered at all. The only main room that can be settled in is still available.

It is also very simple, even the roof is broken and the window frames are broken. If it happens to rainy days, people living here will be afraid that they will suffer.

Shangguan Hui seemed to be imprisoned, with two ghost-faced men outside guarding her day and night. There was no servant in the house, so she had to do whatever she did.

At night, standing in front of the window, the slight cool breeze blew on her face, but she didn't feel cold at all. She looked up and her quiet eyes fell to the distant night sky. Although it was a full moon, the moon was covered with dark clouds.

The beauty of the moon makes the night sky dark and gray.
Chapter completed!