Chapter 346 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (65)

Because Fu Yue was silent for a long time, Qi Jin couldn't help tightening his heart, then raised his hand and shook her shoulder, and called her in a low voice: "Yueyue..."

Know the attributes of this person.

Fu Yue didn't want any misunderstanding between them because of this incident, and explained: "I can't say I was touched. After all, it was Sheng Jinghua who took me there first. If it wasn't for him, none of this would have happened."

She raised her hand to hold Qi Jin's face, stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "Lianzhi, you don't have to worry. I can clearly distinguish my feelings, and I have never had a half heart for him."

"Never."

Fu Yue's voice was soft but firm.

Qi Jin looked at her deeply, then hummed in a low voice, not sure if he believed it or not.

later.

Father Su also got what he deserved because of his greed. I was imprisoned in that Su mansion for the rest of my life, and lived a lonely and desperate life for the rest of my life.

As for Qin Shuhan.

Since that incident, he seemed to have disappeared, returned to Lingnan to be his warlord son, and never bothered Qi Jin and Fu Yue again.

Because Qin Shuhan knew that he should give up this wishful feeling.

In terms of name and integrity, he is no match for Qi Jin.

Later, he even lost out to Sheng Jinghua in his feelings for Su Chiyue.

He never gave up singing all his life.

On the high stage, the beautiful actor in Tsing Yi, just like back then.

"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything seems to be ruined—"

It is said that actors are ruthless, but once an actor is emotional, it is his whole life...

*

Everything seemed to be over.

No one bothered Qi Jin and Fu Yue again, and there seemed to be no gap in happiness between them.

In the whole of Beicheng, when it comes to Young Marshal Qi and his wife, they can't help but praise him for their deep love and harmony.

Only Fu Yue knew.

Since that incident, there has been an unhealable gap between her and Qi Jin.

Qi Jin loves her, but doesn't trust her.

*

midwinter.

Fu Yue fell ill without warning, his body became weaker day by day, and there was no cure for it. Qi Jin searched all over the world for her doctors, but they were still powerless.

The pale woman's curled eyelashes were half down, and her eyes were light blue, indicating that she hadn't rested for many days.

Insomnia and dreaminess.

Recently, she seemed to be unable to wake up no matter what, talking to Qi Jin, she could fall asleep without warning.

Fu Yue knew that because of karma, she would not live long with this body.

Sheng Jinghua died because of her, everything went off track, and the laws of this world began to reject her.

Slowly opened his eyes, Fu Yue hugged the young and beautiful officer in front of him, patted the other's trembling back, and said softly: "Lian Zhi, if one day I can no longer be with you, will you blame me? ..."

The man's beautiful and clean eyes instantly turned red, and he forced a smile, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fu Yue gently bent her eyes, raised her hand, her soft fingertips were so white that they were almost transparent, and gently touched the officer's beautiful face, "I'm afraid it will be too late if I don't say anything, I promised to accompany you there Whiteheads, but I seem to be breaking my promise..."

Qi Jin hugged her tightly, his slender fingers were trembling, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak, his thoughts were confused, his nerves seemed to be blunt, and the strength he had propped up was instantly disintegrated.

I saw the heavy snow outside the window.

Fu Yue was in a trance, and said softly: "It's snowing, I want to go outside to have a look. Lianzhi, can you accompany me?"

Qi Jin nodded, helped her up, took a thick cloak in his hand, wrapped Fu Yue tightly, and then helped her walk to the door step by step.

The snow outside was getting bigger, but the snowflakes did not become bigger, but denser, floating in the air like smoke.

Fluttering and swaying, one after another.

It sprinkled down from the sky, like weaving a dense white net, and the houses covered with snow were reflected in the haze.

Night snow scene.

very beautiful.

Fu Yue turned her head to look at Qi Jin, "I want to go out and have a look."