In his life, Gu Beiyan did not believe in Buddha or God, but only believed in the nine songs of the wind!
After hearing this sentence from Gu Beiyan countless times, Feng Jiuge has long disapproved of it, but she was very curious about where Gu Beiyan's confidence came from, so she must belong to him.
He is so strong and does not allow others to disobey, where is the confidence in the end. Feng Jiuge didn't think it was just because he was sure he had him in his heart.
This feeling of being pinched to the death, and the tone of threatening her at every turn, was originally Feng Jiuge hated the most. But I don't know when she actually got used to getting along with Gu Beiyan like this.
"Let go." Without asking when Gu Beiyan came from, and whether he kept the sight of others from him, the only thing Feng Jiuge cares about is that they shouldn't stay like this.
After yesterday’s incident was exposed, Luo Yuesheng’s suspicions would inevitably be brought back. Although she never said that she and Gu Beiyan’s resignation alone could exchange Luo Yuesheng’s trust, what she originally planned carefully, is now It was completely ruined by Gu Beiyan.
Unexpectedly, Gu Beiyan would just like her, and he wouldn't let it go. Feng Jiuge's eyes sank and she wanted to take out Piccolo, but when her left hand was empty, she remembered that Piccolo had fallen to pieces in the temple yesterday.
The piccolo has followed Feng Jiuge for a long time, and it has also become a bit of her habits, and it can be regarded as a weapon that she can use easily. Just to prevent Gu Beiyan from being hurt by her, she could give up so easily. In the end, even Feng Jiuge herself hated herself very much in the bottom of her heart.
She hated herself for being too soft-hearted. She was always controlled by Gu Beiyan and could not escape his control. And between them, she is the one who should be the most angry and angry.
It was obvious that Gu Beiyan had concealed everything about herself, and under the banner of being good for her, it was no use saying anything.
Feng Jiuge thought of this, her chest suffocated. When she turned into action, seeing Gu Beiyan didn't listen at all, she bit his shoulder directly and took a bite.
Rather than being angry enough to resist, she just wanted to vent.
Let Gu Beiyan conceal everything about himself, let him be dictatorial and let him make his own mind. He ran to the border without saying anything, and almost died in the border without saying anything. He knew exactly how dangerous it was, and even Feng Shuyu did not say anything. He was able to come back alive, but he left without hesitation.
He is stupid, but if she wants to be honest, she is not stupid.
She was too stupid and realized that Gu Beiyan had done so many things behind her back. She died several times for her. From Jianghuai to the present day, how much he has paid for protecting himself, and how much he has received, Feng Jiuge can’t tell. I don't want to count it.
Gu Beiyan looked at the woman lying on her body, Qing Si buried her face, she bit her shoulder, but only used force at the beginning, then the shell teeth gradually loosened and Feng Jiuge raised her head.
With his eyes facing each other, Gu Beiyan felt that his heart was suddenly closed, and he was holding on tightly, severely suffocating him to death, making him almost breathless.
If you say that his ninety-nine is strong, but after all she is a woman, she is still a little bit delicate from the younger daughter's family, so she will not rush to the front in everything, but also needs someone to protect and need someone to care about.
Gu Beiyan believes that he has not done much for Feng Jiuge in his life, or even not enough, so he can dig his heart out, just for Feng Jiuge's joy. He couldn't see Feng Jiuge shed tears, nor did he allow Feng Jiuge to be aggrieved.
But in the end, he was fully guarded, but he still didn't expect that it was him and himself that hurt Feng Jiuge the most.
"Gu Beiyan, you bastard—you know I can’t do it, you bastard—” Feng Jiuge never concealed herself in front of Gu Beiyan. It was because of Gu Beiyan that she was full of grievances, and she just wanted to vent it. , Totally disregarding how men would think of themselves.
"You know that I will feel soft, you know how sad I am after the death of my brother, you know everything, but you just don't tell me..."
Bean-like tears fell from her eyes, and Feng Jiuge's beautiful eyes instantly turned red. Her hands were clenched into fists, and she hit the man one by one, even more than just venting.
She always wanted to know why Gu Beiyan wanted to kill herself, because she couldn't figure out what was the reason that forced Gu Beiyan to kill herself.
Everyone knows things, but only she doesn’t know. What Gu Beiyan doesn’t know is that she is not complaining that he has something to hide from herself, but that she hates the feeling, even if it’s amnesia, even if they don’t meet. Those things shouldn't have been passed on to her through the mouths of others.
Many times, Feng Jiuge feels like a fool, just for Gu Beiyan to live a fool.
What Feng Jiuge didn’t know was that even a frown in her daily frown, or even a cold glance at him, was enough to make a man slashed. What’s more sad was that Gu Beiyan found that he was bruised and bruised at this moment. Feng Jiuge Every sentence and every word of his is like the sharpest blade, scratching his heart, seeing blood in every inch of it.
He did not resist, and allowed the woman to vent his hatred, but he also wanted to step forward and wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for Feng Jiuge.
What Feng Jiuge knows is that the thing he doesn't see is her tears, which makes him feel useless. He can't protect even his beloved woman, let alone revenge in the future
Feng Jiuge is as important as the deep enmity of the sea of blood, but it is half earlier than the deep enmity.
Between her and revenge, Gu Beiyan thought he would choose Feng Jiuge in the end. There is nothing more important than Feng Jiuge. They had never met before, so he had never thought that one day he would be interested in a woman, and he would become unlike himself for her a few times.
But Feng Jiuge appeared, like a warm sun, dissolving his darkness, allowing him to escape from it.
Compared with Feng Jiuge, thousands of rivers and mountains are insignificant. The woman he Gu Beiyan loves naturally has to receive the best things in the world. Even if it is robbed, he will grab it and offer it with both hands.
Feng Jiuge can scold him, beat him, but can't hurt herself, and can't cry.
Gu Beiyan only felt that his heart was aching, which was even more painful than the first one, like walking on the tip of a knife, being cut through the skin inch by inch, deep into the limbs.
"I know..." Finally, amidst Feng Jiuge's crying, the man spoke with a hoarse voice, and it was already an octave softer just by opening his mouth.
In front of Feng Jiuge, he never had principles at all. As if he was born for Feng Jiuge, he is willing to bear all the people in the world for her, but he can't let her be wronged.
The woman who was crying and cursing finally got tired from tossing, and slowly stopped. She doesn't need to think about knowing that she must be a ghost at the moment, at least two people are very different than usual.