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Chapter 690: Memories that came to an abrupt end

If it weren't for the fact that those women looked like that man, he might have found it troublesome to even look at them.

Later he gave them a large sum of money and sent them back to their hometown.

And he found pretty good husbands for them one by one, and finally got rid of those women.

I have experienced the bloody storms and experienced life and death.

Returning to this imperial capital again, although the people are still the same, something is different.

Because there is one person missing.

Look at this materialistic city, these happy-go-lucky young masters, and these drinking maids who know it is a pit of fire but have no choice but to jump into it.

How dirty!

How disgusting!

——"Last time, I really thank you, Master."

Vaguely, he seemed to see her standing on the nine-curved corridor, smiling slightly at himself.

——"I hope Mr. Mei, you will not come to me again in the future..."

Under the setting sun, the woman's face was indifferent, with a look of resentment and repression, and there was an indescribable melancholy in her eyebrows.

Frowning fiercely, his memory came to an abrupt end.

He didn't want to remember what happened next. One night not long after, she left, which made him suffer for a full year and a half.

In the end, he could only calm down through the endless sight of corpses and the cries and lamentations of thousands of people.

He is actually a selfish person.

Only when everyone accompanies him to suffer together, will he feel that everything in the past is so peaceful.

"Master Hou."

A sweet tone sounded in his ears, interrupting his thoughts.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the woman next to him holding the wine bottle enchantingly and saying in a disgusting voice:

"Master Hou, drink."

Mei Siyu thoughtfully handed over the wine glass, watched her pour it for him, and drank it down in one breath.

He curled his lips, the wine in Shangjing was still not strong enough and was lukewarm.

The wine from the northwest burns both the mouth and the heart.

The best thing is that if you drink it, you will definitely become drunk and forget everything.


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