Chapter 178 The heart is wandering
Li Wenwei temporarily settled in the "Yujing" silver account, and Zhou Shaozhou took care of her and cared for her.
Luo Cheng decided to use half a year to find Fu Ying's whereabouts.
Yu Simei was worried and decided to accompany Luo Cheng to accompany him.
As soon as their aunt and nephew left the "Yujing" silver account, they met Guo Lingyu, who was dressed as a man.
Luo Cheng smiled and took Guo Lingyu, Yu Simei, and the divine dog to disguise themselves on the road, asking about Fu Yingzhi's whereabouts.
However, Fu Ying seemed to have disappeared in the world.
No!
Fu Ying did not disappear in the world.
That night, she secretly left Luo Cheng, secretly walked down Baiyang Peak, and shed tears all the way.
Her family was destroyed and she finally had a man who shared worries and worries. However, Yelu Yinping broke up the couple and broke up the beautiful marriage between Fu Ying and Luo Cheng.
Walking under Baiyang Peak, she turned around and looked at the high mountain peak, and couldn't help but cry sadly, saying sadly: "How many tears, the broken face is back to the chirping. Don't talk about the tears, Feng Sheng should not blow to the tears. There is no doubt that the heartbreak will be broken."
Beaded tears slid down her cheeks.
After chanting a song [Looking at Jiangnan·How many tears], she suddenly turned around and took the knife and left.
The fog covers the Cangshan Mountains, and the world is vast, where is home?
Where is my mother?
Where is the elder brother?
Fu Yingshen walked in a daze.
She now has scars on her face and her hair is disheveled, and no one can recognize who she is.
She walked in a daze, forgot to eat and rest.
It's dark.
She came to Langshan.
Only then did she feel hungry.
She felt tired only.
She sat down with a big tree on her back, gathered her hair together. Inadvertently, she felt a burning pain on her face and her mind became a little clearer.
She thought that not only was she forced to break up with her beloved man, but she also became an ugly monster, her family was destroyed and her family had nothing.
She thought to this point, and couldn't help but moan sadly: "The cherries fell and the spring was gone, butterflies flew over and over the gold and pink. The little house cried in the west of the small building, the jade hook and the silk curtain, and the melancholy smoke drooped in the evening. After the lonely alley was dispersed, I looked at the slums of the tobacco. The incense of the stove was curling with the phoenix, holding the silk belt in the empty place, looking back and resentful."
In an instant, she slid down her beads with tears, salty, falling on her mouth and also flowing through the scars on her face.
My cheeks hurt and my heart hurts.
Her mind became a little clearer again.
She thought to herself: Now her face is covered with scars, and an ugly woman is invincible. Even if she returns to Luo Cheng, she will have no face to see anyone. Should she let Luo Cheng face an extremely ugly woman every day?
If you love someone, you don’t have to get him, let alone I have already got him.
As long as he is happy!
There are many good girls in the world!
I hope that after I leave him, he can marry a good girl as soon as possible under the arrangement of his fourth aunt.
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No matter how Fu Ying thinks, his heart hurts.
She cried with a knife again.
Then, she cried and chanted: "The clouds were messy, the evening makeup was broken, and the eyebrows were filled with hatred. The spring bamboo shoots were tender when they supported the fragrant cheeks and the spring flowers were tender. Who would you lean against the tears for the railing?"
After crying, she thought to herself: It’s not that my family members don’t want me, but that the reality is cruel, and I have to leave him.
He only has grace, no grudge, no hatred for me.
All I owe is the only thing I owe him, but I am a weak woman and will never repay his kindness to me, his love to me, and his love to me.
Fu Ying wiped her tears, stood up with a knife with difficulty, walked to the foot of the mountain, found a farmer's house to stay, ate a few steamed buns, and slept in a daze with a knife.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!