Shangguanhong hasn't made clear what he thinks of murongsheng. Murongsheng just left

The feeling of hanging up and down is not good at all.

In particular, it's my own hand to send murongsheng to the point of death

Looking at Murong Sheng quietly lying in the coffin, shangguanhong's heart seems to have been stabbed by a needle, with a faint pain. Even if you don't want to admit that you like murongsheng, you can only admit it powerlessly.

Especially when he saw murongsheng standing on the high platform, his posture and appearance attracted him deeply and absorbed his heart.

Unfortunately

Shangguanhong sighed, everything is over, even if there is no more in his heart, it has been completely over.

His idea has been realized. When murongsheng is dead, no one can get her identity, nor

"Brother Hong..."

Just as shangguanhong was gazing at murongsheng lying in the coffin, murongshan came slowly and began to shout softly.

Hoarse voice, tears in the eyes, this kind of pathetic appearance, let people see will want to protect in their arms, quietly care.

Before shangguanhong saw murongshan like this, there would always be some heartache in his heart. And then hold her in her arms and comfort her. But now, seeing murongshan's pitiful appearance, shangguanhong didn't feel at all.

Even Feel a little uncomfortable?

After seeing the real appearance of a fairy falling from the sky and seeing Murong Shan pretending to be like this, Shangguan Hong didn't like it.

Sure enough.

All things need to be compared.

There is no contrast, there is no harm. I can't see what's wrong with murongshan before. Now think about it, comparing the two, people will feel that murongshan's behavior is too deliberate, like deliberately pretending to be the same, people feel very fake.

Shangguanhong didn't go up as before. He took a look at murongshan and took his eyes back. He responded coldly.

Murongshan didn't seem to notice shangguanhong's indifference. She took a step forward, grabbed shangguanhong's hand in the palm of her hand and said softly, "brother Hong, I thought I would never see you again."

Shangguanhong frowned slightly, but he didn't shake murongshan's hand away.

This made murongshan feel a little successful. When she looked at Shangguan Hong again, her grievance deepened a lot: "brother Hong, what do you call this thing. The second cousin died at this juncture. Our marriage has been pushed back for so long, and I've started to get people ready to sew wedding clothes... "

On hearing this, Shangguan Hong threw Murong Shan's hand away: "be careful!"

Murongshan's heart was startled. She quickly reached for shangguanhong's hand, but shangguanhong hid her.

He could only grasp shangguanhong's sleeve, and murongshan quickly remedied: "brother Hong, I'm not saying that the second cousin is bad. I just I'm just a little scared. Don't be angry with me, brother Hong. "

Shangguanhong looked at murongshan, looked at her face, eyes with water, heart or a little soft: "afraid of what?"