Chapter 433: Don’t understand love because the soul has no love!

In fact, there is a lot more that can be said. Even after breaking up at the end, he is still paying silently. It's not that he doesn't love you, but his love goes deep into your bones and soul, with repeated tolerance and tolerance.

But you have to understand that a man is afraid of his wife only because of love, not because of real fear. How can a man be afraid of a delicate woman? No one would believe this. Because of love, he is caring and tolerant.

You don't understand any of this.

You only know that he didn’t go to bed on time at night, didn’t accompany you, didn’t make more money, and didn’t take you to travel to France... Please, life is not a Korean drama, can you not be more infatuated?

If you are still the same Yang Xiaolan who was in school, even if you really take away the child, even if he will be very angry at the time, he will still forgive you afterwards, because most men’s hearts do not hold grudges.

It's over, the living have to work harder... But you don't understand love anymore, you are completely...

I’ll stop here. Maybe you think I’m speaking too harshly, but because you told me all this, I couldn’t help but say it.

I am not a person who likes to be wordy, and I even like to be silent most of the time, but if you can trust me to say these things, I feel that these words must be fully told to you.

Also, if you don’t know how to love, then you shouldn’t appear in front of him, because it will only make your relationship become more and more indifferent.”

Li Xuan thought, and then sighed softly. He actually understood something in his heart, but after understanding something, he realized that it was not safe to be awake now, so the thoughts that were about to move were temporarily calmed down.

"Thank you, thank you." Tears filled the corners of Yang Xiaolan's eyes. No one had ever told her that some ordinary and boring things actually contained so much love.

Back then, she would indeed be moved by a small thing.

At the beginning, she would indeed be so worried that she couldn't sleep all night because of the slight discomfort in the other person's body.

At the beginning, she would indeed feel a little shy and nervous because of the other person's smile and attention.

At that time, she even thought that she would stay for him until death, and would not care about a penny of embarrassment, a car, a house, or any material things, even if we endured hardships and endured hardships together.

Being exposed to the sun and dew at night is also a kind of happiness.

In the past, she began to feel that the other person had no backbone and was not a man just to show off.

In the past, she began to feel that the other party was always sighing and incapable.

In the past, she began to feel that the other person was always a boring gourd, too dull and boring.

In the past, when someone gave her roses, she would find them too few, not bright enough, too old-fashioned, and not know how to buy ones with more exquisite packaging.

In the past, when she was angry when she did something wrong, or when the other person apologized humbly, she would feel that she could manipulate and play with this man to her heart's content, and the other person would not escape her grasp.

…

It is actually clear who is the fool, who is the true love, and who is the harm.

Apart from crying, she suddenly couldn't find any other description.

"Why did I become like this?" Yang Xiaolan muttered to herself in confusion, but couldn't find the answer.

The black jade-like thing hanging on her body was emitting a faint warm light at the moment.

This piece of black jade was saved by the 'divine fortune teller' old man when we had fortune-telling together. At this time, Yang Xiaolan felt that wearing this and keeping this life, she had done so many wrong things, and this life

What’s the point?

Some people are dead, but he is still alive.

Some people are alive, but they should have died long ago.

Yang Xiaolan feels that she is the latter.

He gently grabbed the piece of black jade and pulled hard, not caring that the jade wire had cut the flesh and blood of his neck.

The black jade was torn off and then thrown far away by her.

"Thank you, thank you Li Xuan. It was you who made me truly understand where I should go. Originally, I thought I would find someone to rely on. Even being his lover would be a kind of repayment. Now I feel that loving someone is

, what I do is not repayment, but always hurt..."

Yang Xiaolan cried, and a plain smile gradually bloomed on her face. The smile at this moment was very pure.

"Wear this thing. Only when you are alive can you compensate. In fact, what may be the most difficult thing for him to let go of is his father." Li Xuan said in a gentle tone.

At this time, he was completely calm in his heart. Perhaps when the anger and unwillingness in his heart were vented and everything was explained clearly, he would feel truly happy.

But why is it so happy?

Yang Xiaolan turned around, glanced at Li Xuan, her eyes flickered for a moment, then lowered her head and said softly: "No, I believe that if I have life, I won't die without this. If I don't have life,

Now, if you bring this with you, you're just trying to survive... Instead of hurting others in a daze, it's better to leave soberly... Furthermore, Wufeng said that he never believed in fate, so I want to try it too. If I don't believe in fate,

What will be the outcome?”

Yang Xiaolan smiled, turned around, waved to Li Xuan, then turned around resolutely and walked away.

She left quietly.

At this moment, Li Xuan was silently watching Yang Xiaolan's journey of separation, and he finally let go.

Holding this piece of black jade, Li Xuan felt very calm.

Yang Xiaolan did not tell her the results of their fortune telling, but he told her to take the black jade with her to save her life.

So, will this smart woman deduce that he is Zhang Wufeng? This question actually doesn't matter, because the two may not have any connection.

Li Xuan's hand slightly clenched the black jade. Suddenly, the black jade broke into pieces, and a faint light suddenly merged into Li Xuan's eyebrows.

This period of light has a special kind of mental power fluctuation. This mental power fluctuation can simulate a scene similar to a memory.

In fact, this scene only needs to last for a few small places to find some of the things in it, thereby recalling the memory of that moment that was sealed by the 'divine fortune teller'.

A memory that was once forgotten.

At this moment, Li Xuan was already convinced that he was Zhang Wufeng. In just a moment of confirmation, his powerful calculation ability already knew that he could not admit it yet because the city in the sky had arrived.

If you admit it, then you can only wait for death.

Therefore, Li Xuan's identity will continue like this until, until his body fully recovers.

During this period, he no longer needed to confirm his identity, and at the same time, he could not use anything between his eyebrows.

At this point, he instantly captured these situations through Sally Ling'er's aura, and then...then calculated it, so he felt helpless with this result.

The sealed memory started from the place where the fortune was told. The story goes back to the day when the fortune was told, when the old man passed by Zhang Wufeng.

…

Zhang Wufeng saw that since the old man came here, all the old people, women and young people singing and dancing had dispersed one by one, taking a glance at the place as they dispersed.

Yang Xiaolan seemed a little nervous and trembling, feeling that she was actually a little afraid of this old man at this moment. Zhang Wufeng just put more force on her waist with his right hand, holding her closer to him. This was just secretly.

Tell her with actions that you don’t have to be afraid as long as I am here.

Xiaolan looked at Zhang Wufeng movedly, and her mood slowly calmed down.

"Tell me your birth date and name." The old man's hoarse voice came. Although he knew most of everything about the person in front of him, he still habitually asked the other person to tell him his birth date first.

Date, month, day and time of birth. The more accurate it is, the more accurate it will be.

Zhang Wufeng didn't take it seriously. He first told Yang Xiaolan's name, birth date, and so on. The fortune teller frowned. After a moment of silence, the fortune teller took out a piece of crystal clear jade and gave it to Zhang Wufeng and said: "Hers

My fate is not very good. I will die in about seven years. This jade stone can guarantee a chance of survival if I wear it."

The divine fortune teller did not avoid Yang Xiaolan at all, and directly said the words, which made Zhang Wufeng feel cold in his heart. However, his eyesight was extraordinary, and he naturally saw the jade in the divine fortune teller's hand, and then looked at the divine fortune teller's face.

Being bleak and old, the unreasonable disgust in my heart has faded a bit.

Taking the so-called evasion object from the hands of the divine fortune teller, including the crystalline silk thread on it, this thing was shining brightly under the relatively open sky. Looking at the jade and the cautious look of the divine fortune teller, Zhang Wufeng knew

, most likely the fortune teller himself would be reluctant to carry it.

Zhang Wufeng was not polite. The moment he took the jade and put it in his hand, his feeling told him that the jade pendant seemed to be really not dangerous, so he hung it up for Yang Xiaolan. Yang Xiaolan politely said to the fortune teller

He thanked me, and there was no look of sadness and melancholy on his face because of the fortune teller's words.

After the fortune teller solved Xiaolan's matter, he squinted his cloudy eyes and looked at Zhang Wufeng. After a long time, he was very shocked and said: "How is it possible... you are already dead... but you are not clearly here for me.

In front of you..."

The fortune teller suddenly fell into deep thought again, and then he quickly fiddled with the banner, the Tai Chi Bagua realm, and the bronze coins, and it took him a long time to stop.

However, he did not speak, just shook his head, indicating that he was helpless. Originally, he wanted to analyze his birth date and other horoscopes, but now the fortune teller knew that it was not necessary.

Seeing that he had calculated this last strange destiny and completed his grandfather's commission, the divine fortune teller was relieved. In fact, he also knew that the client actually had a great connection with Zhang Wufeng, but he

The disciples were unable to protect the jade pendant at that time, so they turned to each other.

Even though he didn't calculate anything, the divine fortune teller looked older at the moment. His hair that originally had some green hair was completely gray, and his back looked even more hunched. He stopped talking, packed up his things, and ignored him.

Zhang Wufeng and Xiaolan, who were standing by, staggered away.

The divine fortune teller let go of everything and felt a lot more relaxed, but there was still one thing that he was very confused about. After determining Zhang Wufeng's birth date, he analyzed the horoscope, weighed the bones, judged fate, or calculated the name, but all of them showed errors.

This illustrates two problems. First, Zhang Wufeng is indeed dead; second, this is a change of fate.

Of course, after he had devoted himself to calculating his cultivation level and still found the same result, the divine fortune teller knew that the chance of his fate changing was really very small, that is to say, Zhang Wufeng was really dead.

The fortune teller was so confused that he walked to the unexplored cliff of Xishan Mountain without realizing it. Suddenly, his foot fell into the air, and he suddenly fell down the steep hillside...

Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhang Wufeng was slightly startled, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Zhang Wufeng and Yang Xiaolan came to their senses. Although they were unwilling to admit it, they also knew that their situation was not optimistic. Especially the soft comment Zhang Wufeng received was like hearing a bolt from the blue.
To be continued...