Chapter 98

All Chu Wan could hear was that when he gently pressed her cheek, he murmured to her in a voice that was extremely hoarse and full of sorrow: "I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier." I shouldn't have agreed to your divorce, in this way, you will be my person by birth and my wife after death!"

If you make a withdrawal, it will ring in your ears.

Chu Wan's clear eyes slowly filled with tears, the tears were shallow, shining with crystal luster, her throat was choked up, and her trembling red lips opened and closed several times, but she could still speak a complete sentence.

Huo Yanzheng saw that her face changed, her mood became depressed, and tears swirled in her eyes, and then slid down.

She pouted slightly, and the grievance overflowed, which made him a little at a loss for a moment.

Since she married Chu Wan, Chu Wan seldom cried in front of him.

Even if she cried, she never needed him to coax her.

And he has never coaxed a woman.

"Okay, why are you crying?" Huo Yanzheng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his gentle, slightly callused hands. He lowered his sword eyebrows, his eyes were full of pity.

I don't know if it's because Huo Yanzheng didn't control the intensity of wiping tears for a woman for the first time, or because Chu Wan's skin is too fair and delicate. After a while, the corners of Chu Wan's eyes turned red.

Huo Yanzheng frowned even tighter, and the movements of his hands softened a little unconsciously.

"Yanzheng, divorced me, you have regretted it a long time ago, haven't you?" Tears covered Chu Wan's eyes, she looked at Huo Yanzheng who fell down in the rain and fog, her heart throbbed in pain, it hurt so much Almost passed out.

"To be honest, in fact, I also regret it, but I have no way to turn back. If I can, I also want to be your person in life and your wife in death."

"I don't want to bear you anymore, and I don't want to leave you anymore, but, it seems, I can't do it."

She was in a wandering state, light and airy.

She wanted to hug him, but when she opened her arms around his waist, but passed through his body, she couldn't hug him.

All she embraced was air.

Now, even touching him is a luxury.

She is destined to not be able to hold his eyebrows and stay together forever. After all, Yin and Yang are separated, and people and ghosts have different paths, even if they are close, it is like the end of the world.

Chu Wan's words were endless, Huo Yanzheng seemed to understand half of what he said, and couldn't figure it out.

Her mind was muddled, her eyes were far away and wandering, she was clearly looking at him, but it seemed that she was not looking at him, but Huo Yanzheng could really feel that she was looking at another person through him.

"Wanwan, who are you looking at?" Huo Yanzheng asked quietly.

Chu Wan was slightly stunned, as if she didn't understand what he said, she turned her head to look at him, choked up, and after a while, she choked up and said, "I'm looking at you."

Hearing this, Huo Yanzheng knew that he was destined not to get the answer he wanted, so he sighed slightly, and looked at her tearful eyes, half doting, half helplessly, and said: "It's not about life and death, don't be sad gone."

Although it was deceitful words, Huo Yanzheng's tone was blunt, forceful, and clumsy, with a commanding tone that could not be discussed.

Sure enough, it's not a matter of practice makes perfect, it is difficult for Huo Yanzheng after all.

If it was another woman who kept crying in front of him endlessly, he would have grown impatient, not to mention whether she would coax her or not, and it would be a waste of time to even look at her.

But if it was Chu Wan, he would not be impatient, but feel distressed.

Chu Wan paused with a low sob, but she listened to Huo Yanzheng's words. She turned her neck stiffly, and when she saw the familiar furnishings in the study, the tears that were about to overflow her eyes stopped abruptly.

This is not Nanshan Cemetery.

There was no wind, no rain, and no thunder.

There is no cold tombstone with her photo on it.

Chu Wan turned her gaze back again, and looked at Huo Yanzheng intently, her small hand fell on his handsome and resolute face, and the touch under her palm was slightly warm and warm.

She can touch him.

You can also feel his warmth.

The tears in Chu Wan's eyes gradually dispersed, and her vision gradually became clear. Compared with the calm and cold Huo Yanzheng five years later, the current Huo Yanzheng is a little jerky.

Furthermore, at this moment, Huo Yanzheng didn't seem to have the dignity, sadness and pain after losing her. His expression was cold, his dark eyes were dark, and there was a faint worry lingering.

Chu Wan's consciousness was stripped away from her mourning thoughts little by little. There was nothing she could not understand. It was because of a divorce agreement that she fell into the memories buried deep in her heart, overlapping the scene in front of her with the past frames. together.

Finally caused the current situation.

"I just remembered something sad, it's nothing serious." Chu Wan rubbed her eyes, which were red, "I was in tears, but now, I'm not sad anymore."

The saddest moment is over and there is nothing to be sad about now.

"I just found out that you are a little crybag." Huo Yanzheng looked at Chu Wan carefully, and confirmed that her complexion was indeed much better, and then put his heart back into his stomach.

Huo Yanzheng kept his handsome face rigorously, and the panic that appeared on his face was gone.

It seemed that he was not the one who racked his brains and clumsily coaxed Chu Wan just now.

Chu Wan pulled her lips and smiled. Although there were obvious tear stains on her cheeks, she no longer looked so embarrassed. "I only cry occasionally, so I'm not a crying bag."

Indeed, she was crying, but she was not howling loudly, but in a restrained, restrained and stubborn low voice. She tried to swallow all the sadness back, but unfortunately failed.

The hardships of life have tempered Chu Wan's heart, so no matter how sad she is, she will choose to endure it, grit her teeth and persevere tenaciously.

She cries, but not often, only occasionally when she can't help it.

"Why did you suddenly think of something sad?" Huo Yanzheng lifted a strand of hair from the side of Chu Wan's face and fixed it behind her ear.

In his hoarse and deep voice, there was unspeakable pity.

Her tears slowly slid down from Qingcheng's stunning cheeks, accompanied by scorching heat, dripped on his cold heart, melted the tip of the iceberg, and there was a slight pain, which made him shrink back unexpectedly.

He really wanted to know, she was fine at first, but Chu Wan burst into tears all of a sudden, what kind of sad thing could make her so sad.

"Maybe it's been suppressed for a long time, and I can't control it." Chu Wan was indifferent, her voice was neither high nor low, still sweet and soft, and there was no extra emotion mixed in it.

Her eyes were frank, and her overflowing heart had calmed down.

Emotions are not suddenly out of control, but there are early signs.

(End of this chapter)

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