"Nonsense!" Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Feng Yu!

But Ling Yu continued calmly: "You hate her just because you think she is the murderer of Feng Ning and you think she is disloyal to you... You keep saying you hate her, punish her, and torture her.

, in fact, what you are torturing is your own heart. You cannot see your true inner thoughts, and you do not know how to love her! You can only stubbornly use this cruel method to keep her by your side, and at the same time you are torturing you.

Own!"

"Ayu, let it go... An Lan is dead. She has let go of everything. You should let go too." After Ling Yu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Feng Yu's expression and turned around to walk towards the other side.

go.

Feng Yu stood there, his straight body motionless, letting the rain beat on him.

He looked at the tombstone, and the words Ling Yu just said lingered in his ears.

"Joke! It's so funny. How could I fall in love with you? An Lan, you harmed Feng Ning and made me a cuckold. How could I love you?"

Feng Yu laughed softly, but his chest felt painful. He knelt down in front of the tombstone with a plop, still staring at An Lan's photo.

"I hate you, so I want to imprison you for the rest of your life. I want to torture you and make you kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy! I want you to see An Zhongjie being tortured and abused with your own eyes, and let you taste the feeling of a loved one being killed. This is wrong.

?"

Yes, he did nothing wrong!

He was just using his own means to retaliate against An Lan!

However, when the image of her crying in pain, kneeling down and begging for mercy, begging him to let her brother go and let her go comes to mind, why can't she feel the pleasure of revenge in her heart, but feel very uncomfortable?

Could it be that he really fell in love with An Lan unknowingly as Ling Yu said?

It's just that he doesn't know how to love others, so he hurts others and himself.

"No, it's impossible! An Lan, I won't love you, you know that, right?" He rushed forward and grabbed the tombstone and shook it vigorously, as if shaking An Lan's body, asking her to give him a positive answer.

.

However, all of this is destined to have no answer.

The person he hated so much was lying quietly inside now, and would never smile at him again, cook for him, or act coquettishly with him.

She had turned into a box of ashes, lying here quietly, watching his every move.

A gust of wind and rain blew by, and the branches made intermittent whining sounds. The raindrops hit the black and white photo, as if An Lan was crying silently——

"Ayu, why don't you believe me?"

"I have loved you for so many years, and I am sincere to you. I have never hurt Feng Ning, I have never done anything."

Her painful and desperate cries rang in his ears, and what came to his mind was her heartbroken and desperate look in his eyes.

In a daze, Feng Yu saw An Lan crawling towards him covered in blood. She turned pale and cried with tears streaming down her face: "A Yu, I feel so much pain, so much pain, please save me!"

He looked at her pale and painful face, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He subconsciously walked towards her, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and whispered: "It doesn't hurt anymore, everything is over."

"finished?"

"Yes, it's over... I don't need to donate a kidney or go to jail again. As long as you stay by my side..." Feng Yu murmured softly. He never thought that he would be so gentle.

A day in the life of An Lan.

But, the next second, severe pain came from the heart——

He lowered his head but met her fierce eyes. She glared at him angrily and fiercely, yelling: "No, it's not over yet! You hurt me, the An family and my eldest brother! Feng Yu, I

I have to dig out your heart and see what color it is inside!"

Seeing her angry and heartless look, Feng Yu actually laughed softly, held her hand holding the knife and stabbed it slowly, saying: "My heart is here, come and get it."

However, An Lan slowly pulled out the knife and backed away step by step. She shook her head and said, "No, I don't want your life! I want you to live. I want you to suffer for the rest of your life after seeing all the truth clearly!"

An Lan smiled coldly, turned around and disappeared in front of Feng Yu. He couldn't help but reach out and grab a handful, but what he touched was a cold tombstone.

He broke away from the fantasy and looked into An Lan's eyes through the rain curtain. The pain in his heart was still vague, and he remembered everything he had just heard in the fantasy.

A wry smile appeared on Feng Yu's lips, but there was a strange cruelty in his eyes. He said in a low voice: "An Lan, didn't you say I was wrong? Then come back to life and use your rightness to prove my fault!

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Chapter completed!