He hates himself so much!

hated himself for the hand that slapped Ji Shuyun off the cliff, and hated his smiling and generous self-esteem......

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He crushed his own hand, hoping to cover up the pain in his heart with such a piercing pain.

However, it just adds to the pain......

Any woman in the world would be moved when she heard such a confession, when Ji Shuyun just smiled coldly and said coldly: "Ji Shuyun is dead, how do you plan to make amends?" With your life? ”

"I ......" Murong Qian's heart shrank violently, a little suffocated.

Letting go of Murong Qian's hand, Ji Shuyun slowly stood up, looked at him condescendingly and said, "You listen well to Murong Qian, not every mistake can be forgiven, not every apology can be exchanged for forgiveness." This is the last time I'll see you, if you want to get drunk or pinch yourself to death, I won't pay attention to you anymore, you can do it yourself. ”

After that, Ji Shuyun dropped a medicine bottle and turned around and left Beizhuang.

After leaving the Hundred Plum Garden, because of the irritability in his heart, Ji Shuyun just nodded lightly to Feng Xiao, and then stepped on the horse, whipped away.

Leaning lightly on the horse's back, Ji Shuyun's mind was in a mess.

Murong Qian's annoyed and painful face swept in front of him, drunk, self-harmed, life was worse than death......

It was only a moment later that Murong Qian's face turned into Jun Wuji.

Ji Shuyun's heart jumped, and he suddenly threw Jun Wuji out of his mind.

Damn, why did you think of him again?!

But...... If...... Jun Wuji did not hesitate to hurt herself, tortured herself to make amends to her, and begged for her forgiveness, would her heart really be happy? Will she really be happy? Do you really feel that the revenge has been avenged?

No, it won't......

At least at this moment, the picture of abusing Jun Wuji to the point of life worse than death appeared in her mind again, but her heart was not excited at all.

Even the dull mood of the past few days has become more depressing.

What the hell is going on?!

It should be Jun Wuji who saved himself, that's why it's like this, right?

That's right, it must be so......

If this is the case, the hatred between the two will be evened!

Well, flattening, so that she doesn't have to endure this torment anymore.

So happily decided!

The corners of Ji Shuyun's mouth hooked, his feet stepped on, and the horse galloped and froze, and even the sound of the horse's hooves became more cheerful.

Feng Xiao stood behind and looked at Ji Shuyun's voice, his eyes were full of loss and reluctance.

This farewell, the years are fleeting, and it is difficult to get together......

And Murong Qian staggered out of the room, his right hand flicked unnaturally, and his left hand was holding the jade bottle she gave him, tears rolling down his eyes.

It's just this teardrop, I don't know if it's the light snow melting, or his pain falling.

A thousand words, combined into one sentence: "Yun'er, I'm sorry ......"

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When Ji Shuyun returned to the wind pavilion with his horsewhip, the people of the monsoon were already a little impatient, and as soon as they saw Ji Shuyun, the monsoon immediately chased after him.

"Yun'er, how are you?"

Although she felt that Ji Feng was overly worried, she still felt soft in her heart because of her care for him.

"Daddy, just go say goodbye to old friends, it's okay."

"Well, it's been a long delay today, let's hurry up, or we won't be able to catch up with the next place."

Ji Shuyun nodded, jumped off the horse, turned around and got into the carriage.

Ji Shuyun was full of smiles, Chu Xuanji and Ji Shuang were a little surprised, but they suddenly brightened up when they came back from a trip, could it be that they couldn't pick up gold?

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Murong Qian's role is a catalyst, vomit blood, wow

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