The black extended Lincoln is luxurious and spacious, but cold and dark.
The car lights were not turned on, and the car windows were covered with black curtains.
Like isolating a world.
On the ten-inch ultra-thin LCD screen, that majestic figure has left the sight...
However, the scene just now is still echoing in my mind...
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Xi'er, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have grown up again.
I came here specially to see you perform.
I didn't inform you in advance, just to give you a surprise.
Are you nervous?
Don't be nervous, Xi'er, Brother Feng is here to cheer you on.
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Brother Feng…………
What a delicate voice, what a sweet smile, what gentle eyes...
That's what she never gave me.
But it was given to him so naturally and instinctively.
The person who took everything from me...
My parents, my family, my childhood, my happiness, my light, my soul...
Everything was taken for granted by him.
For them, I gave up the fight.
Let him take over my life, my role, and enjoy everything that belongs to me.
Now, under their protection, he has become a noble prince.
But I am a soulless body that cannot see the light.
She is the only holy place in my heart. Why does her heart still belong to him?
Why do I have to plunder even the little hope I have?
I am already a person with nothing.
If fate is destined to entangle us, then let us... go to hell together!
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Memories come flooding in.
Mixed with deep-seated hatred, like a sharp blade, it cut into the heart of the king.
The clenched fist shook slightly, and tiny fragments of the crystal cup spilled out from between the fingers, stained with bright red wine.
Zhanze's clear black eyes became even colder, and the bone-gnawing cold light poured out, freezing the air into ice.
After a long while, his tight thin lips slightly opened and he uttered three words: "It's him again..."
Everyone is cautious, even breathing carefully.
For many years, they had never seen the king lose control like this.
The king, whose power is growing day by day, has long become a demon without emotions, without joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
Who triggered the hatred hidden in his heart for thousands of years?
"Can't……"
The king raised his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his lips. His dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, with a frightening cold light, as if he wanted to destroy everything in the world.
"Absolutely not, even she will be taken away by him..."
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