MTL - Have You Written Your Will Today?-Chapter 482 how? You still want me to feel sorry for the scum?

  Is he planning to settle accounts after the fall?

  Shen Hua suddenly felt dangerous.

   "There is nothing to say. It's just a casual sentence. You don't have to take it to heart."

   Besides, in the alley, I didn't see Cui Yun explaining, maybe he likes this kind of excitement.

  She sat up straight suddenly, but was gently hooked by him, and then pulled back. The girl's eyes trembled uneasily.

  But soon, she remembered another thing.

she! In the book I read today! The girl in the article was pushed into the cliff, and she was riding with her husband.

  Shen Hua's mood became very depressed.

   "I read this book today."

  The energetic girl in her arms became depressed, and she said in a low voice.

   "The girl in the book is as demure and gentle as me. There are countless people who want to marry her."

  The horse changed from a canter to a walk.

  Cui Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. While she was depressed, she did not forget to praise herself.

   "Later, after the elders in the family made the decision, after marrying, they took care of their husbands and raised their children. The first two years were considered smooth."

   It's just that the good times don't last long.

"The husband came home later and later, and he lost his patience and consideration for her. It took her several months to realize that the husband married her only because she looked like the girl he wanted but couldn't get. Eighty percent alike."

   I didn't dare to touch it before, but now that Bai Yueguang's husband is dead. The mother-in-law can't tolerate her. Her natal family complained about this, and they were even less willing to take her in.

  She has nowhere to go, and for him, isn't it just a blessing to go around and look back.

   is close at hand, no longer difficult to touch. After the sweetheart came back, even if the counterfeit gave birth to him, it became something he didn't want to see.

   "But he cares about his reputation, and he also knows that what he does will be heinous. His wife has committed seven crimes and cannot rest, so he thinks of death."

   Such a widow, a widower, just happens to make a couple.

   "In the dead of night, he pushed her into the cliff."

  The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. In the end, he took a breath in response to the situation.

  Cui Yun listened patiently. I just feel that Shen Hua won't say what he likes to hear.

   Sure enough, the girl covered her mouth with her hand and let out a breath before continuing to be extremely weak: "Trick her to the cliff, and the two of you will ride together."

   I was afraid that Cui Yun might not understand. Shen Hua did not forget to add.

   "It's what you and I are now."

  Cui Yun was silent. Seeing that she was so sleepy, he simply turned the horse around.

  Shen Hua: "Huh?"

   "I have handled many murder cases, and I hold the power of life and death. But I am an upright official, and I will not wrong a good person."

   "I'll take you back here."

  Cui Yun has a deep meaning: "To avoid being accused of unwarranted crimes."

  But Shen Hua hasn't finished speaking yet. She is still immersed in the story.

"do you know?"

  Cui Yun didn't want to know.

   "After the executioner killed his wife, he regretted it."

   "He! After realizing it, I fell in love with my wife a long time ago!"

   "But he didn't turn himself in, and the business grew bigger and bigger."

   And then comes the ending! !

   "In the last paragraph of the book, the son and daughter grow up and get married. He has white hair, leans on a cane, and leads his descendants to offer incense in front of her grave."

   Said something that Shen Hua disgusted to the present.

  She also wanted to take it out to disgust Cui Yun.

  Shen Wei: "Grandfather cherishes your grandmother the most in this life. I only hope that we can be husband and wife again in the next life."

   But after finishing speaking, there was no reaction from the people behind him.

  She elbows him. She had a sullen face, very unwilling.

  Cui Yun lowered his head and asked, "What? You still want me to feel sorry for the scum?"

  Shen Hua:? ? ?

   Say one more word to him, and she will die.

  Wait for the carriage to stop at the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment, and after Shen Wei was carried off the horse by Cui Yun, she was about to turn around and enter the mansion immediately.

  She walked dozens of steps, but did not hear any movement behind her.

  The girl was inevitably shocked. She didn't even want to believe it.

so! There is no sympathy for each other, nor is there any lingering farewell, right?

  He seemed to be simply sending her off. Nothing else.

At once? so?

  He didn't make a move all the way back. Compared with before, he was even a gentleman.

   Coincidentally, after Bai Yueguang came back, the man in the book had this attitude!

  Shen Hua couldn't hold back, and turned to look.

   Empty.

  Yangyang turned his head back, pursed his mouth and walked towards the small courtyard absent-mindedly.

  Passing by the rockery, she accidentally stepped on a dead branch, leaned forward, but a force brought her into the rocky cave.

  She was startled, but there was a familiar smell on the tip of her nose.

  Shen Hua's tone was blunt: "Didn't you leave?"

  In the darkness, it was his warm breath: "I can't walk through the gate."

  His hand landed on Shen Hua's fingertips, gently and in slow motion, covering the back of her hand little by little. Inserting her fingertips like a grinder.

  Shen Hua's heart beat like a drum.

   Sometimes holding hands is far more exciting than kissing.

   "Xie Xun's people are guarding. If I go through the gate, I'm afraid he will be able to find me for a long talk all night long."

  Shen Hua didn't withdraw her hand after all, as if acquiescing.

   "Then how did you get here?"

  He said softly, "Over the wall."

   "The majestic prince actually did this kind of thing."

   "Who is to blame?"

  The line of sight was too dark for Shen Wei to see clearly, but she could guess that Cui Yun didn't look embarrassed at all.

   Don't wait for her to speak, just listen to the dispute outside.

   "Let go."

  Ji Zhuan Wen Sheng: "Let's talk."

   "You just talk about it? Sure enough, it's great to be the emperor."

   Ji Quan's dislike for Wickham added another layer. Because of him, now Wei Yingying is unwilling to talk to him properly.

   "Didn't you say you wanted to eat Nancheng's wontons this morning, I bought them specially, and they are still hot now, try them."

  Wei Yingying was not moved by the fact that Ji Yan traveled most of Shengjing for her: "This is the end, you still talk to me about wontons?"

   "But... it will be cold in a while."

  Wei Yingying:! !

   She is sad.

   And at this moment, Cui Yun frankly pulled the person out. When passing by them, Shen Yu's eyes were bright, and she even leaned towards them, but was dragged away by Cui Yun in the end.

  Cui Yun wrote a sentence to Ji Ji: "I'm bothering you."

  Ji Tran: "It's okay!"

  He was even very considerate: "I bought two bowls of wonton, shall I?"

  Cui Yun looked at Shen Wei.

  Girl: "I'm afraid of indigestion."

   Watching people walk away. Wei Yingying gritted her teeth: "I! I'm also afraid of indigestion!"

   "Nonsense, you always have supper at this time every night."

  Wei Yingying:! !

  Can you kill me or kill yourself?

   On the other side, no one came out when he walked around, his voice was low and inaudible: "It's finally quiet."

   As he spoke, the girl was pushed against the small pillar in the corridor. Delicate kisses landed on her lips, and when Shen Wei lost her mind, she broke in unstoppably.

  She panted unbearably, stretched out her hand to push him, then raised her foot to kick him: "Don't, we didn't make up!"

  Jin Er looks like a cat tickling to Cui Yun.

  He rubbed the back of her neck comfortingly, leaning forward a little bit, he could feel the softness in front of the girl.

  He was surprised and couldn't stop his reverie, his throat rolling.

  I saw him leaning over, teaching her while breathing intertwinedly: "Wrong."

  The voice is hoarse and almost bewitching.

   "It's my cousin, don't stop, please continue."