Chapter: 3984

The hatred of killing the master, the deep hatred and hatred.

Li Er has made up his mind that no matter what happens in the future, he must protect his son for Mr. Chu.

Because, this will be the spark that can finally start a prairie fire in Mr. Chu’s plan to start a prairie fire!

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Lin’an, by the West Lake.

Spring dawn in Suti, wind and lotus in Koji courtyard, autumn moon in Pinghu, snow on broken bridge…

This is a lake scene full of romance and legends.

And now, it will also usher in its last legend.

After Xiao Xiaofan was picked up, all Qiu Mucheng’s thoughts were completely gone.

She no longer has to go to work, she has no thought of cooking, and she no longer has to run her life with the same heart as before.

She is like a woman who has lost her soul, walking on the street without a clue.

His eyes were blank, and his once radiant and pretty face was now only desolate and desolate.

It seemed that the prosperity had come to an end, leaving only a place of desolation.

Why did Qiu Mucheng not want to go back to Jiangdong?

Just for the guilt in my heart.

There was one sentence that Qiu Mucheng said was right.

She really has no face, goodbye Jiang Dong.

Even more shameless, went to see Ye Fan’s parents and relatives.

When talking with Li Er and the others before, Qiu Mucheng almost didn’t mention her and Ye Fan at all.

All that is said is for the future.

She didn’t mention anything in the past.

In particular, her relationship with Ye Fan and her marriage to Ye Fan.

For the past few years, Qiu Mucheng has really been disheartened towards Ye Fan.

She even felt that what Ye Fan loved was not herself.

He doesn’t like her at all.

That’s why he went to Chumen so unrestrainedly and took risks without consulting her. He didn’t even say goodbye to himself, so he went to Chumen Mountain alone.

At that time, she was disheartened. Apart from Ye Fan’s disappointment, the bigger reason was that Ye Fan didn’t care about her.

But the arrival of Li Er and others, and what Chen Nan said, woke her up.

It turned out that the stupid guy, silently, had done so much for her.

Yes, as Chen Nan said.

A person protects himself when he is alive, and protects himself after death.

Is such a man not caring enough about himself?

Chen Nan is right.

She, Qiu Mucheng, was a selfish woman.

She has never been able to afford a man who understands her, not to mention providing the slightest help to Ye Fan’s career, she has not even supported him behind his back.

After Ye Fan died, she even left Jiangdong directly.

There is no one who guards Ye Fan’s Jiangdong foundation, and there is no relatives and mother who take care of him for him.

She is neither a good wife nor a good daughter-in-law.

She is a failure.

A complete loser.

Ye Fan was still thinking about her until he died.

But she has complained about Ye Fan for so many years.

“Evan, I’m sorry…”

By the West Lake, the sun sets in the west.

Qiu Mucheng stood by the West Lake in a plain white dress, tears streaming down her face.

The blue waves are rippling, and the fiery red sun wheel burns the earth.

Another evening, another sunset.

Qiu Mucheng thought again, if Ye Fan killed himself with a sword that year, was it the same evening and sunset.

Qiu Mucheng raised her head and looked directly at the scorching sunset.

At that moment, she saw a lot.

After seeing his cousin’s engagement banquet that year, Ye Fan promised himself in a firm tone that from now on, no one in this world will make you feel wronged.

Seeing that rainy night, she knelt outside the Shen family’s door in order to ask for forgiveness from the young master of the Shen family, but Ye Fan angrily scolded her for being stupid.

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Yilili, scene after scene, rolled past her eyes like a slideshow.

There is suffering, there is beauty.

There is loneliness, there is prosperity.

Laughed and cried.

But all the ups and downs are now a thing of the past.

That man is no more.

Tears fell like rain.

Qiu Mucheng looked into the distance, the corners of her lips trembled, and she whispered softly.

“Evan, I miss you…”

This call is like a hole through the ages.

After speaking, Qiu Mucheng slowly closed her eyes.

Then, with one foot, he stepped into the West Lake.

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huh~

Suddenly, the wind picked up.