Chapter 228 A Letter of Resignation

With a soft smile on her face, An Yurong deliberately dressed up before dinner, put on rouge, red lips, curled eyebrows... and put on beautiful new clothes for him to see.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Zhou Fengxuan felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and repeatedly wanted to say something, but couldn't.Such a virtuous woman is destined to be unforgettable in his life, even though he has never loved her.

"I'm sorry, Yurong." Zhou Fengxuan's tone was full of guilt, "I have to go tonight, I can't stay with you anymore."

An Yurong asked worriedly: "Where is Mr. Xiang going?"

Zhou Fengxuan replied: "Heavenly Prison. Li Jieyu's execution is known to all."

"My husband is going to save her? But to save her is to die!" An Yurong tried her best to stop it, even though she knew that she couldn't stop it at all, and he would definitely go back.

"If you want to die, I will die with her." Zhou Fengxuan replied decisively. He returned to the General's Mansion this time to say goodbye to her.

What else could An Yurong say, tears poured out endlessly, she couldn't keep him, and his heart had never been with her.

"I'm sorry, really..." Zhou Fengxuan watched her cry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Needless to say I'm sorry, Li Jieyu was given the death penalty, I knew that my husband would definitely save her! If my husband refuses to save her with his own life for self-preservation, then he is not the Zhou Fengxuan that Yu Rong knew!" An Yurong In fact, she understands everything, she is a smart and caring woman.

Tears lingered in Zhou Fengxuan's eyes, and he reached out to caress her face: "Yurong~"

"Sanggong, go do what you should do. Yurong will silently pray for you behind you." An Yurong is helpless. She is a tragic woman who fell in love with a man she shouldn't love. Some marriages.

But she can't pretend to be a scheming and jealous woman because of her misfortune.Apart from letting go, she has no other way to go.

"No matter where my husband is from now on, as long as there is a corner in my heart for Yurong, Yurong will be enough." An Yurong murmured.

Zhou Fengxuan nodded slightly, and put her hand on his chest: "I once had such a virtuous wife as you, Fengxuan will never forget it!"

Trembling, he took out a divorce letter and handed it to An Yurong. She was still a virgin, and he hoped that she would find true love again.

"Yurong, after tonight, no matter whether my actions are successful or not, it is impossible to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Zhou Fengxuan said, "Forget about me, you still have time."

An Yurong concluded a divorce letter, and laughed at herself: "Unexpectedly, my husband gave me a divorce letter not long after we got married."

Zhou Fengxuan lowered his head, not daring to look into her crystal clear eyes anymore, he could only say: "You are a good girl, and you will find a life that belongs to you."

"Only unvirtuous women will remarry." An Yurong looked at the divorce letter coldly and said with tears.

"Although you and I have the name of husband and wife, we are not a real husband and wife without the reality of husband and wife. Yurong, promise me? Don't give up your happiness in this life for me. It's really not worth it." Zhou Fengxuan had already No face to face this wife again.

Zhou Fengxuan handed another letter to An Yurong, saying: "Zhou Fengxuan is unfilial, shameless to see father again, please pass this letter on to father."

All that needs to be said has been said, the sky is already dark, and it is time to do something. Zhou Fengxuan stood up and was about to leave when An Yurong stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Fengxuan's hand, muttering, "Master, be careful!" what!"

He smiled slightly, and finally held her face tenderly, and placed a kiss on the forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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