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Chapter 309 Death of Cheng Deyu

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    He looked at it for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Jiaojiao must be here to see my joke."

    He Ye wrinkled her nose and thought to herself that this guy was quite self-aware. Of course, her young lady couldn't be here to celebrate for him.

    "I haven't seen you for a few days. Brother Cheng has lost a lot of weight."

    "'If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.' Maybe she missed her too much, so she became thinner day by day."

    Cheng Deyu spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the peace here.

    Nan Baoyi played with the small handkerchief.

    She is about to die, but she still has the nerve to tease her.

    If she had heard this poem in her previous life, she would have jumped for joy, but now it sounds ridiculous.

    She asked with concern: "The Cheng family has been defeated. I wonder if brother Cheng's funeral expenses will be paid?"

    Cheng Deyu¡¯s face turned slightly stiff.

    This girl is a bit too straightforward when speaking

    He covered his handkerchief and coughed.

    Soon, the blood stained the handkerchief red.

    He sat up with support and his tone was self-deprecating:

    "In the past, when I was engaged to Jiaojiao, I was very dissatisfied with you. I thought that I was the proud son of heaven and the direct son of the prefect, how could I marry a businesswoman with no ideas? Later, when I traveled to Shengjing City to study, I often  I received your letter. Your ugly handwriting and vulgar wording made me even more disgusted.

    "That's why when I came back from Shengjing City, I was interested in the knowledgeable Nan Yan. I thought that my wife must be able to add fragrance to my red sleeves and talk poetry with me.

    "However, after I broke off the engagement with you, I discovered that you have become so good. Not the kind that has poetry and books in your heart, but the kind that is exceptionally innocent, uplifting, delicate and noble. You have the intelligence and reason of a lady.  , while retaining the innocence of a little girl.¡±

    He stared at Nan Baoyi and said, "I like this kind of Jiaojiao very much."

    Nan Baoyi always lowered his eyes and said nothing.

    There was even a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips.

    Cheng Deyu didn¡¯t know that her intelligence and rationality were all forced out by him and Nan Yan.

    You have the nerve to praise her?

    A clear voice appeared in her ears:

    ¡ª¡ªI like Jiaojiao, it doesn¡¯t matter whether you are ugly or beautiful, old or young.

    ¡ª¡ªIf you are a messenger of fortune ordained by God, I will be your believer.  If you are despised by millions of people, I will be your lackey.

    ¡ª¡ªI like Jiaojiao no matter what, regardless of right or wrong.

    Nan Baoyi remembered that when she was just a useless idiot after her rebirth, the powerful minister was already willing to be kind to her.

    Rather than waiting for her to become very good and outstanding, then treat her well.

    Therefore, what Cheng Deyu likes is just the shining points in her body, not her as a person.

    When she loses these shining points in the future, Cheng Deyu will leave her without any regret.

    She said: "Brother Cheng's admiration is too cheap. Compared with your hypocritical and short-lived admiration, I am more happy with his long-term companionship."

    "Is he Xiao Yi?"

    "Yes. He climbed up from the depths of the mud with me, step by step, straight up to the clouds, to the top of the clouds. I have no way to repay him, but I can only go without hesitation, overcome thorns and thorns, and blaze a path to glory for him."

    The bedroom was silent for a long time.

    After a cup of tea, Cheng Deyu suddenly put his hands on his hands and laughed.

    Smiling, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently again.

    Blood seeped out from between his fingers.

    He raised his haggard and weak eyes and said, "I thought I was born into a powerful family and was a rare noble son in Shu County. I thought I was knowledgeable and talented and was the leading talent in the world. But until today, I realized that my family background cannot  It has become a source of pride for me. It turns out that among all the books I have read, none of them taught me how to love someone. Miss Nan, I was responsible for all the entanglements in the past."

    Nan Baoyi was surprised.

    Cheng Deyu, this is

    When a person is about to die, his words are also good?

    Cheng Deyu's face was as golden as paper, and he pulled out a wooden box from under the pillow.

    He handed the wooden box to Nan Baoyi, "I'm sorry that you have too much room, and I have nothing to give you. These banknotes are the personal money I have accumulated over the years. Although I know that the Nan family is not short of money, I still treat you  Take it.¡±

    Nan Baoyi took it.

    Cheng Deyu coughed violently again.

    He stared at Nan Baoyi and said sincerely: "Can Jiaojiao forgive me?"

    Nan Baoyi sat on the embroidered pier and never answered.

    After a long, long time, she got up and left.

    Cheng Deyu stared at her back, his eyes filled with loneliness and despair.

    The eyes suddenly turned black.

    He fell on the bed tiredly.

    When Nan Baoyi stepped out of the verandah with lotus leaves, she heard the heart-rending cries of Huang and Cheng Zaixi coming from behind.

    Cheng Deyu, drove to the west

    Wei Jiannan drove a carriage through the bustling Furong Street.

    Heye looked at Nan Baoyi.

    Since she boarded the carriage, she has been sitting on the couch, only looking at the wooden box and saying nothing.

    She tentatively asked: "Miss?"

    Nan Baoyi remained silent.

    She opened the wooden box.

    Inside is a thick stack of banknotes, which add up to as much as one hundred thousand taels.

    She took out one and gently twisted the edge of the banknote.

    He Ye poured a cup of tea for her and said softly: "Master Cheng is so generous, so he has let go. He is so free and easy, which makes me look up to him."

    Nan Baoyi remained silent.

    Floating light in my mind, those pictures of previous lives.

    In her previous life, she actually didn¡¯t know what liking meant.

    I just think that Cheng Deyu has a good background, good looks, and good knowledge, so he is very satisfied with this marriage and is determined to be a good wife.

    But what did Cheng Deyu do to her?

    On the wedding night, he left her alone in the new house and ran out to have a private meeting with Nan Yanyue.

    Regardless of her face, she and Nan Yan went out to attend various banquets in Jinguan City.

    He despised her, despised her, calculated her family's wealth, and remained indifferent after Nan Yan ruined her appearance.

    ¡°Even, he indulged Governor Cheng and presented her to the old emperor as a happy occasion

    She often thought that even if he didn't love her, he had taken so much gold and silver from her family, and he was not qualified to abuse her

    Nan Baoyi opened the car curtain.

    Wei Jiannan who was driving was quite surprised, "What are you going to do, Miss?"

    Nan Baoyi sat on the small stool next to him.

    She took out a wad of silver notes from the wooden box and threw them high into the sky wantonly.

    Wei Jiannan and He Ye were both stunned.

    Countless banknotes fell all over the street like snowflakes, like a memorial to time.

    Countless people were fighting for it along the street, all of them smiling.

    All the hundred thousand taels of silver notes were thrown away, and even the carved wooden box was thrown out.

    The autumn sky is clear, the wind is blowing, and the wine flag is fluttering.

    A few wild chrysanthemums are blooming beautifully on the street corners.

    Nan Baoyi raised his head.

    A few strands of black hair brushed her cheeks, making her face even more delicate, white and tender. Her red and phoenix eyes were clear and cool, like a bottomless mountain pool.

    ¡ª¡ªCan Jiaojiao forgive me?

    Cheng Deyu¡¯s longing voice was close to his ears.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s face was expressionless and he said word by word: ¡°Never.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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