The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 635: I don’t like it that much

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Speaking of this, Kong Wenjie paused, seeming to recall that time, and then continued: "Later we arrived at Ninggu Pagoda, we brothers had adults to rely on, and our lives were very comfortable, but But her life is even more difficult. She has to serve a half-dead paralytic, and she has to provide for the livelihood of two people. She is a sixteen-year-old girl who doesn't know how to dress, but she is a good worker. Her hands are covered with calluses than I am, a practicing practitioner. She is not that strong. She wears open-toed cloth shoes all day long and works for two people in a desolate place like Ningguta. I really feel for her."

This was the first time that Fang Chengyin heard Kong Wenjie say so many words in one breath. What she didn't want to say was another woman. She felt indescribable sadness in her heart. She swallowed and asked, "What about now? What else?" Are you distressed?"

"I don't feel bad anymore," Kong Wenjie smiled and shook his head, adding, "She has met her husband and is living a good life. I am happy for her."

"Then...then why didn't you become her husband?" Fang Chengyin looked at the gentle smile on his face and felt really bad.

"Maybe I don't like her enough," Kong Wenjie laughed self-deprecatingly and added, "I know what kind of life she is living, but I never thought of saving her from the sea of ​​misery. At most, I just looked at her. It's pitiful. She just helps her out occasionally. Even at the beginning... I was the one who pushed her into the pit. In fact, I had no right to like her from the beginning. Besides, the person who pulled her out of the pit was not Me, I am really ashamed of myself, and the love I once had has turned into a blessing."

Yes, just because I don’t like her enough, I can never put Meiya first. His future, his face, and his brother will never allow or tolerate Meiya. So he could only hold it in his heart, compressing and compressing the idea little by little, so that in the end he couldn't tell whether he liked it or felt guilty.

The most important thing is that he knows that looking into Meiya's clear and bright eyes, he will say sorry or bless you, but he will never be able to say I love you in this life.

Yes, I really just don’t like it that much.

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"Then why are you... still so close to her?" Fang Chengyin knew that Kong Wenjie had not lied to her. Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, she was finally relieved. But when she thought of what she saw with her own eyes today, , she felt unhappy again.

"Intimate? When?" Kong Wenjie suddenly frowned, "How could I be intimate with my wife?"

"Madam?" Fang Chengyin was startled, "What madam?"

"It's Meiya," Kong Wenjie explained, "She is married to the deposed prince on May 20th. What? Didn't the prefect tell you?"

"How do I know? Dad never tells me these things," Fang Chengyin muttered. While glancing at Kong Wenjie again, he lowered his head and whispered, "Besides, May 20th Shouldn’t we... go to Changbai Mountain?"

Kong Wenjie looked at her red cheeks and felt so sweet in his heart. He knew that she had misunderstood today, which was why she was fighting and making trouble like this. She didn't eat all day because of him. Kong Wenjie felt very distressed. , immediately took a bowl and gave Fang Chengyin a bowl of pork bone soup, put it on the table, and said: "It's almost cold, drink it quickly."

"Oh," Fang Chengyin felt embarrassed, but looking at the thick, fragrant and fragrant pork bone soup, she still sat down at the table obediently. While picking up the bowl, she said to Kong Wenjie, "Sit down too. Let’s drink together.”

"I won't drink anymore. I have to go back in a hurry." Kong Wenjie shook his head and put the rice on the tray in front of Fang Chengyin. "Eat more. No matter how angry you are in the future, you will be fine." You can’t go hungry, you know?”

"Who is angry?" Fang Chengyin was a little annoyed, but seeing that Kong Wenjie was even willing to sit down, she was very reluctant to leave, "Are you leaving now?"

"I've been out for a long time, and I can't live without people there." Kong Wenjie was also very reluctant to leave, but he had to leave. He immediately said goodbye to Fang Chengyin, "You have a good meal, I'm leaving."

"Then why did you bring me so much soup? I thought you wanted to eat it with me." Fang Chengyin looked at the soup basin full of soup, feeling sweet and depressed at the same time.

"As soon as the stew is finished, I'll serve it all for you." Kong Wenjie touched the back of his head and smiled a little sheepishly.

"Did you serve them all for me?" Fang Chengyin's eyes suddenly widened, and then he asked cautiously, "You didn't leave any for them? So what do they eat at night?"