The evil king favors his stubborn wife

Chapter 172 I Can't Go With You, The One I Love Is Minghan
"What are you talking about, smile, I know you don't remember the past, but I don't mind, we will always remember slowly when we are together."

Feng Yan still did not give up persuading her.

"Feng Yan, listen to me first. Your wife Su Xiaoxiao died a year ago. Only Xier, the only witness at the time, saw what happened. When I died, my soul traveled from another time and space to replace that Su Xiaoxiao. Coincidentally, we have the same name. I am not amnesia, it’s not that I don’t remember the things with you, but I am not what you said at all. Su Xiaoxiao, do you understand?"

Su Xiaoxiao tried her best to soften her tone, she was worried that Feng Yan would not be able to accept it at all, maybe she would not believe what she said at all.

"So, I can't go with you, the person I love is Minghan, I'm not your Xiaoxiao."

Hearing this, Feng Yan stared at her blankly, but this time, Su Xiaoxiao also looked at him without hesitation, she saw that at that moment, the expression in Feng Yan's eyes was unpredictable, flashing with absolute fear Believe...

However, he did not say any rebuttal words.

Because in the past few days when Su Xiaoxiao was taken away, he observed Su Xiaoxiao very carefully. If she lost her past memories and couldn't remember the things with him, then people's habits would not What has changed, the current Su Xiaoxiao is indeed different from what he remembered.

His smile, no matter how angry he is, will never yell at him, his smile, even the movement of eating is very elegant and moving, his smile, he doesn't like to eat chopped green onions, his smile, He won't kick the quilt into a mess when he sleeps, his smile, his smile...

Died a year ago?
Feng Yan greedily looked at Su Xiaoxiao in front of him, as if in front of him was Su Xiaoxiao who was holding her hand and leading her into the auditorium of Murong's house many years ago, with the same delicate and beautiful cheeks, but in those pupils, It's a completely different emotion.

He believed it, believed that his Xiaoxiao was dead, believed that in this familiar body, someone else's soul was now living, but he couldn't face it.

He has been looking for her for so long, so long.

He loves Su Xiaoxiao. He loves Su Xiaoxiao to death. He loves Su Xiaoxiao until he doesn't see him for a day. It's like three autumns, three years, so many days...

But now she is waiting for the news that she died a year ago.

Let him how to face, how to accept.

He cheered up and leaned against the wall again, staring fixedly at Su Xiaoxiao. He pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, and asked her in a trembling voice: "That is to say, my smile will never come back again." ,Is it?"

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and nodded slightly.

If she could choose, she would also like to tell him other answers. If she could do it all over again, she would rather not meet her in the inn, so that he could still live with hope. In Mei Mei's eyes, there would not be such a gloomy and lifeless look in her eyes.

He said, "Thank you for telling me."

He said, "Thank you for letting me see Xiaoxiao again."

Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head and her nose was extremely sour. She turned her face away, afraid that he would see the teardrops flickering in her eyes.

He said, "Smile, can you give me a hug?"

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao was slightly taken aback, but seeing the longing hope in his eyes, she couldn't refuse.

(End of this chapter)