Jiang Jiu Ge

Chapter 543: Revenge and hate

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She also tried hard, trying to get closer to Fengshuyu, but how did she know that the man who saved her from the fire and water that day turned out to be a well-known general in the capital, with such status and status, but not hers. Women can climb.

She worked hard and fought, but what she got was Feng Shuyu’s disdain. She originally thought that Feng Shuyu had a personality and would not accept any woman who gave or gave her a hug. He cleans himself and looks even more. Not on your own.

Shen Ange's temperament is like this, the more she rejects her, the smarter she will be, and she wants to keep going up, even if it is to let Feng Shuyu take a look at her, a look is excellent.

But then she was wrong again, not because Feng Shuyu looked down upon herself, but because she was not qualified.

She could not enter the gate of Feng Mansion, nor could she enter the eyes of Feng Shuyu and others. Is a noble family like the Feng Clan that she can cling to a commoner? She is too wishful thinking that it is possible as long as she fights for it.

But she has no regrets for dying for Feng Shuyu twice. She not only reported her many years of hatred, but also saved her beloved man. She killed two birds with one stone. She has nothing to ask for in this life, as long as Feng Shuyu can in the future. Living well is the greatest comfort to her.

But Shen Ange didn't know that there was such a coincidence in this world.

Feng Shuyu now tells her that she likes her and cannot do without her, but she also knows that Feng Shuyu would not say bluff and deceit.

Because it is really unnecessary, Feng Shuyu does not need to deceive herself because of this, nor does it need to sympathize with her because she feels that she has died for him too many times, and he owes her too much, so much that he can’t use money. Or something to repay, so he lost his life's happiness and stayed with himself.

Feng Shuyu really wanted to be with her. This was something Shen Ange dreamed of, and she shouldn't refuse.

But even if Feng Shuyu begs her now, Shen Ange has no choice. She is afraid that it will bring pain and burden to Feng Shuyu.

If Feng Shuyu were able to leave her alone, Shen Ange would definitely not choose to pretend to sleep. Tongfeng Shuyu was consumed like this, not because of what she wanted to do, but she would not be able to think of anything for a while. It's a good way for them all.

She was in a coma for too long, but no matter how long she was, she could perceive that Feng Shuyu had been by her side and had never left.

He is so good, so dazzling, and standing in the crowd is a unique one, she is just a humble and dusty unknown, how can she be worthy of Feng Shuyu.

Shen Ange knew that she was very unkind and too affectionate, but she really didn't want to cause any trouble to Feng Shuyu, even though those things were not troublesome in Feng Shuyu's eyes.

Feng Shuyu also saw her open her eyes for a moment, and there were thousands of emotions in her eyes, which made her unable to read.

Feng Shuyu kissed her hand firmly, still sitting upright, her thin lips trembling lightly, her eyes were slowly knocked, and her long eyelashes brushed a shadow, as if she felt relieved.

Shen Ange listened to his voice, looked at his face, tears fell again, heartache was uncontrollable, and his throat seemed to be choked with difficulty. She hasn't spoken for so long, and she has forgotten how she should speak with others in a normal way.

Feng Shuyu was confessing to her, but Feng Shuyu's appearance made her unable to start.

"... I know." After a long time without speaking, Shen Ange's voice was so hoarse that it was too difficult to speak.

She thought she would have no feelings and thought she could face it calmly, but when she really saw Feng Shuyu, she couldn't speak too much.

I have been obsessed with Feng Shuyu for too long. I always thought that she was chasing Feng Shuyu's steps continuously. Feng Shuyu has always been vigorous and resolute, and only his back can be seen behind him, but Shen Ange She is willing, she is willing.

But now, it turned into Feng Shuyu chasing her footsteps.

She didn't know when she became the only one of Feng Shuyu, and when she became the one who could hold Feng Shuyu's throat tightly.

At this moment, she seemed to forget to pretend, that she had pretended to sleep for so long, and that she had deceived Feng Shuyu for so long.

She just felt sorry for the man in front of her, so she couldn't help herself.

"Those are all over, they are over." She couldn't find any other words to comfort Feng Shuyu.

She didn't want Feng Shuyu to blame himself for being guilty. He didn't owe him anything, he really owed nothing. It was her brain fever, that she was too passionate, and she had caused him a lot of trouble before. Even when everyone thought she was dead, she appeared shamelessly beside Feng Shuyu. She was too much. Greedy and too selfish.

There is nothing in this world that has the best of both worlds, and there is no dogma that has to be paid, but it's all artificial.

Feng Shuyu never owed her anything. The affection between them began with her, and it should be her.

Shen Ange wanted to raise his hand to caress his face, but found that he had no strength and did not dare to touch Fengshuyu.

He is so good and perfect, he shouldn't be desecrated by himself. Shen Ange has never done anything good in her life, living her life in a hazy and mediocre way, unlike Feng Jiuge and the others, who can live out her own splendor.

She always thought that being happy is the most important thing for a person to live forever. She hates Shen Sihai because he has lost his mother and used nasty means to get her, but she never regretted it and survived.

She can survive, which means that she has the opportunity to avenge her mother.

Even if she fights her own life, she will let everyone in the Shen Mansion bury her and her mother.

Ever since, she never thought that she could bring so much shock to Feng Shuyu, and it became his hindrance and burden. Her heart, as if being cut alive, was cold to the wind, and cold to the cold.

She knew that according to Feng Shuyu's identity, she never succumbed to others, and never bowed her head to others, but Feng Shuyu did it several times for her. She knew that Feng Shuyu had always been aloof and had never bothered to flatter and flatter others with others, but she was wrong again.

Because of her, Feng Shuyu has already endured too many things that he shouldn't have endured.

It was she who was too selfish, and pulled Feng Shuyu down from such an unforgettable situation, leaving him with no self.

"An Ge, can you give me another chance? Huh?" Feng Shuyu opened his black eyes and looked at Shen Ange deeply.

The woman on the couch has scattered blue silks, her eyes are bony, especially weak and boneless. If she ignores her also flushing eyes, it would be even more perfect.