Chapter 570

Beimengxi sits helplessly on the bed, with a pair of cunning eyes wandering around and tears in her eyes. Every time she wakes up, she always looks particularly fragile in the face of an empty room. She is afraid of the feeling of being abandoned by others.

The mask hurried over, sat by the bed, put her hand on her shoulder and comforted, "it's okay, I'm here."

"Don't leave me." beimengxi threw himself into the embrace of the mask.

Everyone was shocked to see this.

Beimengxi's situation is really wrong. It's not like what normal people should do. The most surprising thing is that she relies on the mask beyond everyone's imagination. When everyone stands here together, she only sees him. She ignores Wan Sihan, the rightful husband, beiboxi, the brother who loved her since childhood, and Yan Xiaoxi, the bosom sister who tolerated her.

I can only see the existence of this stranger.

"Brother." seeing this, Wan Sihan wanted to stop talking.

She looked puzzled. She could feel Wan Sihan's mood at this time. She could feel his heart dripping blood. It was the most painful thing in the world to watch his beloved woman fall into the arms of others.

But he could do nothing.

Whenever facing such a scene, Wan Sihan feels that she has become a redundant existence. Beimengxi doesn't need his arms, the warmth he gives, or his love. She entrusts all her emotions to the mask.

Even if she would play with him, she would occasionally give him some sweets, which was always worth a hair of the mask in her heart.

No matter how hard he tries, he can't change the situation.

"Dream." the first person who couldn't hold his breath was North Percy. He walked forward unbelievably, and there was heartache in his pupils.

Beimengxi stared at the man who came. His face was a little similar to himself. His eyes were full of tears. It seemed that he would cry the next second. Somehow, his heart was aching. He didn't want to see this man sad.

She turned her head, looked at the mask and asked, "who is he?"

"Menger, he is your brother."

"What is brother?"

"Just like the relationship between Xiaohua and Xiaofan next door, it will protect you forever." the mask tries to explain it in the simplest words.

"Will she buy me sugar?" beimengxi stared at Shuiling's eyes and looked at the mask expectantly.

"Yes," said North Percy.

Once again, he lost control of his emotions, turned around, angrily rushed to Wan Sihan, and asked, "Wan Sihan, that's how you take care of Menger. Look at what she's like now."

"Sorry." Wan Sihan didn't know what else to say except these three words.

Yes, it's all his fault. He didn't take good care of Menger.

It was he who caused this dream.

He was the culprit.

Beiboxi clenched his hands and raised them to wave towards Wan Sihan. At this time, Wan Sihan, who was quick eyed and quick-sighted, noticed his move, stood in front of Wan Sihan without hesitation and said: "Beibaishi, calm down. My brother loves dreams so much and doesn't want her to be hurt. Each of you blames him. Have you ever thought that he is the most sad, responsible and unforgivable person?"

"Get out of the way." the angry North Percy couldn't listen to Wan Sihan.

There was an idea in his mind that he must seek justice for beimengxi. He would not let go of his bad breath and would not accept the relationship between Wan Sihan and beimengxi. He felt that he had done wrong at the beginning and should not let beimengxi go to him arbitrarily.

Not much will happen later.

She suffered unbearable harm,

It was his brother's fault.

"Brother Bei, don't blame yourself. Everything is Menger's own choice. She won't blame you. When you think she has been hurt, have you ever thought about it? During this period, she is also very happy. Tears are the necessary process of growth, and she is willing." Yan Xiaoxi read beiboxi's self reproachful eyes and comforted.

Wan Sihan felt a loss at the bottom of her eyes. Even if Yan Xiaoxi didn't love Bei Baixi, she still knew him so well. She could easily read the meaning in his eyes. She sighed that she was inferior.

Nangong Lin pushed Yan Xiaoxi and gave her a look.

Yan Xiaoxi glanced at him and followed his eyes to see Wan Sihan. Only then did he know that he had done bad things with good intentions. Wan Sihan seemed to have misunderstood. Her relationship with beiboxi was not strong and there could be no more problems.

"Sihan, don't worry. Maybe you think you love too much and have too many scruples in your heart, so you can't see through each other's thoughts." Yan Xiaoxi said with a gesture of coming over.

Wan Sihan nodded and felt that it was not time to think about himself. He must solve the conflict between beiboxi and WAN Sihan.

"Sihan, get out of the way." Wan Sihan thought it would be better to let North Percy beat himself.

He deserved it.

"Brother." Wan Sihan shouted helplessly.

"Get out of the way." Wan Sihan's voice cooled down.

Wan Sihan was in a dilemma, and looked at beiboxi opposite with wronged eyes.

North Percy's pupil reflected Wan Sihan's face with a sad face. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand and said, "it's all right."

He changed his mind for WAN Sihan.

"You can't be too excited. Be careful of the child in your belly." beiboxi took Wan Sihan's hand and let her stand beside him.

"What are they doing, fighting?" beimengxi on the bed asked suspiciously.

"No, they're playing games," replied the mask.

"I want to play too." beimengxi jumped out of bed excitedly.

"Come back and put on your shoes," the mask shouted.

Beimengxi shouted with red lips. Reluctantly, she went to the mask and raised her feet. The mask bent down to help him wear shoes. She came to the fight happily again. Although she had no impression of them in her mind, she was surprised that none of them hated.

"Elder sister?" North dream Xi pulled Yan Xiaoxi's sleeve and shouted coquettishly.

"Menger?" does beimengxi know her?

"You look so beautiful?" beimengxi praised.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at her in surprise, stroked her dark hair and said softly, "so is meng'er."

"I like my sister. Can we be friends?" beimengxi took the initiative to show kindness to Yan Xiaoxi.

"Of course." Yan Xiaoxi wanted it.

Seeing that beimengxi had no sense of alienation from her, I didn't know how happy she was.

Then, beimengxi turned her eyes to beiboxi and asked, "are you my brother?"

"Well," Bei boxiping calmed down and looked at her with heartache.

"As long as you treat me well, I'll be your sister."

"Good." beimengxi looked innocent and smiled so pure and broken, but beibaixi couldn't laugh at all. She didn't know how to explain to her father and queen mother.

She is a good adult, but she becomes a child!

"Great, I have friends and brothers." beimengxi clapped her hands happily, turned back and shared her joy like a mask, "husband, do you see it?"

"Menger will be happier in the future." the mask thinks that beimengxi gets along with them, which is helpful to her condition.

Maybe things will turn around.

"Han, we went out to play." beimengxi took Wan Sihan as his playmate. Only at this time would he think of him.

"Brother." Wan Sihan looked at the hand held by Bei Mengxi and WAN Sihan and felt sorry for him.

Did he go through all these days alone?

When she heard beimengxi call mask, her husband would feel creepy and uncomfortable, not to mention him.

"Sihan, everything will be fine." beibaishi comforted.

"Brother, he's really poor." Wan Sihan cried tears and tried not to let it stay.

"Maybe it's their fate." Yan Xiaoxi is not as sentimental as Wan Sihan. She and Nangong Lin have also experienced the test of life and death. So far, nothing can separate them.

"There are many rooms, you can choose by yourself." after leaving this sentence, the mask finally looked at Yan Xiaoxi and left the room,

Nangong Lin frowned deeply and took Yan Xiaoxi to live next door to beimengxi. They stayed in the room to have a rest.

"Why don't you talk?" Yan Xiaoxi asked with concern, feeling that Nangong Lin's mood was very strange.

"Think about things." Nangong Lin looked ahead with an unfathomable look.

"What do you think?"

"Mask."

"What about him?"

"His identity." Nangong Lin was outspoken to Yan Xiaoxi.

"Xiao Lin, you are not a gossip. Why are you suddenly interested in him?" Yan Xiaoxi asked suspiciously.

"Xi'er, he looks at you strangely, don't you think? I think he knows all of us." ordinary people will be surprised to see them, but the reaction of the mask is surprisingly calm.

"Maybe he is the kind of person who can't feel the joys and sorrows on his face." Yan Xiaoxi had the same idea in her heart. She was afraid that Nangong Lin would be jealous and cause unnecessary trouble, so she didn't dare to say it.

"Yes." without sufficient evidence, there was no point in discussing it. Nangong Lin stopped the topic in time.

"I don't think the mask is malicious to Menger, nor to us." Yan Xiaoxi said firmly.

"Xi'er, you are not easy to trust others. You are really special about masks?" Nangong Lin looked at her in surprise.

"Yes?" she is not so easy to trust others, and she doesn't know why.

Nangong Lin didn't answer. He was confident in their feelings. No matter who could break them up, what was the identity of the mask? Who is it and why study it? He is fearless.

"Nangong Lin, I only love you forever." Yan Xiaoxi said firmly, knowing that Nangong Lin's performance is because he cares.

"Xi'er thinks I'm jealous?" Nangong Lin asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?"

"I'm afraid he's plotting against you. I'm the kind of irrational, childish and jealous man?" Nangong Lin asked seriously.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled and thought Nangong Lin's duplicity was very cute. He replied in his heart, yes.

But he said the opposite answer, in line with him: "No."