The night before her marriage, she received a letter from him saying goodbye.

"Miss."

Song Dong looked at her with begging hope in his eyes. "If I show up that day, will you go with me?"

Man Wenzheng was there. She had never thought of such a hypothesis.

I never thought what would happen to her if she ran away the night before she got married

"Miss?" Song Dong looks at her pale.

Manwen could not respond to his eyes, slowly lowered his head, and then whispered, "no, I can't give up my responsibility. If I escape, I don't know what the Southern family will become."

It's not that she doesn't yearn for freedom outside, but she can't let her parents go

"Ha ha."

Song Dong laughs, tears fall with him, without hanging a little bit of hand across the quilt, "if you don't have the responsibility on your shoulder?"

Manwen didn't expect that he would insist on this answer. After a long silence, he nodded, "yes, I will go with you, because I want to be free."

As a child, she had only such a dream.

But all she wanted was freedom.

"What are you struggling with in this illusory marriage in recent years?" Song Dong continued to ask persistently, but he said to himself, "because of Li juexi, because you love him?"

It's not like the reason to go with him, without him.

"Song Dong..."

"Answer me, miss."

"Yes."

"How deeply do you feel for him? You should know that in this kind of marriage, it will only be painful to pay for the feelings, not to mention that he has such a cruel and inhuman father Song Dong said bitterly.

Manwen didn't want to say any more. He turned and walked to the window. Song Dong's urging voice came from behind.

"In fact, I didn't really get along with Lizzy for a few days." Manwen looked at the rough surface of the window glass, which vaguely reflected her shadow. There was a trace of inconceivable in her voice, "but I always felt that he led me into another world of rich families."

In that wine cellar, when he covered her with clothes, the world opened

Later, she would never come out again.

Song Dong leaned on the head of the bed and looked straight at her back. He was very close, but he seemed to be far away. He was farther than when he saw her playing cello that year

Far away, he couldn't even see her shadow.

This is the process of her falling in love with Li juexi. Even she felt inexplicable, but his protection for more than ten years was not as inexplicable as her, let alone later

"I always thought I had lost to Sir Alex." Song Dong sneered at himself, reached out to wipe the tears off his face, recovered his old look, calm and respectful, "Miss, do you blame him for the shot that Li juexi shot me?"

Manwen looked back, wondering why he suddenly asked.

"He didn't want to shoot. I forced him." Song Dong said.

"What are you talking about?" Manwen looked at him in surprise, and forced her to come back?

When Song Dong saw the tension in her eyes, he felt a pain in his heart. There was no change in his tone. "I said to him: I've been with Miss for more than ten years, and my feelings are not understood by people like you who depend on powerful power to marry her."

“……”

Manwen was stunned.

Song Dong... Say that to Li juexi? No wonder Li juexi said she would spare him, but when she arrived on time, the gun still rang.