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Chapter 490: The Past and Present, Zhu Ziyue's Death (3)

The original body stopped crying. She sorted out herself and came to the door of her house, looking into the direction of the back mountain of Chenjia Village.

Her mood was particularly complicated, she was a little sad while expecting, and she felt a self-abuse joy in her sadness.

This complex emotion was really uncomfortable to feel by Chen Mengtian’s body and mind.

The sky gradually darkened, and a tall boy appeared from a distance.

At this moment, Chen Mengtian could clearly feel the joy and excitement of her original body, as well as the emotions she buried in her heart.

She likes Jiang Zebei, and she likes to hide her feelings by using her sharp thorns.

The original Chen Mengtian looked at the boy walking towards him, and all the excitement, expectation, joy, and pain on his face disappeared.

The young man, namely Jiang Zebei, walked to the door of his house with the prey in his hand.

He looked at Chen Mengtian, who was still seriously ill, and asked coldly: "Why did you come out?"

The handsome young man's face was so cold that it made people feel heartbroken, and his voice was extremely cold and he was indifferent.

The original body looked at the boy in front of him greedily.

He finally didn't like her, he was the pride of heaven.

And she is just a child bride bought by the Jiang family for money, and she will never be his wife.

What Jiang’s mother said has always been imprinted in her heart, even if she has left with Jiang’s father.

But what she once said made her never forget.

The original Chen Mengtian looked at the boy in front of her, her eyes filled with strong emotions.

But she knew it was time to break.

She is not a noble girl from a noble family or a wealthy businessman. He is just a girl from a countryside.

I realized what she was going to say, Chen Mengtian, as a bystander, wanted to stop her, but she had no control.

The original body has opened its mouth.

"Jiang Zebei, I want to marry Chen Qing."

Speak plain and emotionally unconscious words from the original body.

As a bystander, Chen Mengtian felt empty at this moment.

It is not the kind of expectation that the original body is, but the fact that the heart is really empty and something is missing.

After the original body said that she was going to marry Chen Qing, she still hoped that the boy in front of her would say something to stop her.

Unfortunately, the wish was finally disappointed.

Jiang Zebei looked at her with cold eyes and said lightly: "Okay."

After saying that, he walked over her body and walked into the door.

He didn't care, and there was no change in the slightest from beginning to end.

As he passed by, tears came from the corners of his original body Chen Mengtian's eyes.

A good word from the boy cut off everything between them.

Chen Mengtian, who has never had control, feels her emotions.

Love but not getting it, inferiority, pain, sorrow, and wish I could wake up this girl.

Unfortunately, she can't do anything.

Next, the screen turns again.

It was a dark and wet cell, and Chen Mengtian was not in the original body this time.

Her body came to a cell without control.

After seeing everything in the cell, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

There were two yamen runners strung a young man with a hemp rope.

In addition to the three of them, there was a middle-aged fat man not far away. He was in a good mood to appreciate the scene and was drinking tea.

The boy who was strangled with hemp rope desperately was Zhu Ziyue.

The boy's dirty and embarrassed face was no longer gentle, no longer talking with Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan, and he exuded his own aura.

His eyes were full of resentment and reluctance.

The boy stared at the middle-aged man with his eyes tightly.
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