But will you still be happy?

Will you always feel very happy?

Because he doesn't want her and him to be happy - he doesn't want them to be happy at all!!!

In the end, he didn't want it either.

It is like a gentle sword, not inserted into the bloody chest, but into an extremely gorgeous silk coat - strands, broken and withered, picking up all the beautiful and enchanting laces on the gorgeous clothes, connecting them into a cruel color.

That's all!

All the manifestations of happiness were pierced.

For a long time, Fangfei crawled on the ground.

Her body was even as cold as Hong's.

Having experienced thousands of mountains and rivers.

She didn't even love him, hatred him, blame him, nor did she complain, sympathize with fear and anxiety... just heartbreak - such a tough woman's heart was finally broken.

Like countless invisible thorns, they penetrated deeply from then on, penetrated every softest joint in their body, and from then on, they were firmly fixed and could never get out.

Few people can be unforgettable.

However, his life was engraved in her blood - until every drop of blood in her body flowed out, until she completely lost her breath, she could not forget him!!!

Luo Jia leaned against a big tree.

He didn't even have time to see his last side—to be precise, his son didn't see his last side—and he was unwilling to.

At that moment, Hong only had Fang Fei in his eyes.

Even though he had looked around, he hadn't seen anything else - don't bother me!!

That was his last and shortest happiness.

He would rather have such a last thought.

Just pretend that you have never plundered or been deceived.

A person can rely on power to obtain anything - but what about love?

Can power also make a person devote himself to you for the rest of his life, share honor and disgrace, and never leave him?

At the last moment, Hong finally smiled.

Automatically abandon that person.
Chapter completed!