Scapegoat Bride novel Chapter 57

Raising her head and looking at Aunt Zhang, she smiled to herself amicably and returned to the villa without asking any questions.

But with this extremely warm clothes on, the amiable smile on Aunt Zhang's face dispelled all of the doubts in her heart ...

However, Yao Chen Guang was not as empathetic as the Aunt Zhang. He was simply unable to accept the fact that the pure Han Yi Er would sign a marriage contract with an unfamiliar man.

What was she after?

Ye Zichen commented on her back without a doubt, then silently left with a puzzled expression on his face ...

At this time, Han Yi Er stood alone in the pitch black garden.

When he touched his clothes, they were already slightly frozen ...

He didn't need to think about Yun Ao Tian's violent actions, and didn't want to think about why he would suddenly become angry. Everything that happened just now was like smoke passing by in the blink of an eye.

Empty. Empty. This was the only word that could describe her now.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and his heart was hollowed out. He didn't even feel the cold anymore.

She was like a shell as she walked towards the flower pond and extended her hand to dig out the "bitter fruit" she had planted.

The mud sank into his nails, his fingers digging numbly ...

At this moment, snow began to fall from the sky. Even the servants in the house could feel the coldness of the snow, but she was completely ignorant.

Snow fell on her black hair and hands, yet her face could not melt. It was obvious how cold her body was.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky ...

His digging hands slowly slowed down, his body stood upright as he looked up at the night sky ...

So beautiful ...

However, this was just a fleeting moment. If he fell to the ground, he would turn into sewage and die...

Han Yi Er actually had such a terrifying mentality ...

A psychologist showed a picture of the sunset to two personalities, and the open-minded person who read it felt that it was a sign that tomorrow was coming, while the pessimistic person who read it felt that today was over.

Snowflakes can turn into sewage when they fall to the ground, but it is not a fleeting occurrence because they accumulate and cannot be melted.

She would never have been so pessimistic, always optimistic about everything.

'When I left, Liu Yi Yi Yi; now I come to think of it, Yu Fei Fei '

She remembered that it was still spring when she left home with her mother at the age of 16. Spring left and autumn came, and the seasons came and went. Who would have thought that she would be even more destitute than she was in the countryside? However, she had not fallen, and yet, deep in her heart ...

He slowly opened his arms and closed his eyes ...

He really wanted to fly back to the countryside. Even though life in the countryside was very awkward, it was filled with simplicity and sincerity ...

When would he be able to bring his mother home?

When will it all be over?

The life in a big city had already ravaged the heart of this 20-year-old girl to the verge of collapse ...

Yun Ao Tian quickly walked into the warm villa with Xiao Xuan following closely behind.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, the light from the fireplace made his cold face look even gloomier.

"Didn't you tell Yi Er that I hate lavender?" At this moment, he was very rational. He was very clear about Han Yi Er's unintentional actions, and he was even more clear about it ...

Xiao Xuan's transformation!

He slowly walked to the window. This should be the first snow since winter, so why was it so violent?

The house was so warm that it was impossible to see the road in the distance. What about outside?

Crap!

Yi Er!

With that in mind, Yun Ao Tian tossed all the thoughts from before to the back of his mind as he picked up a white robe and quickly walked toward the entrance of the villa ...

He opened the two large doors and a few snowflakes were blown into the house by the fierce cold wind. He raised his arms to cover his face as his vision was already covered by a vast expanse of whiteness.

The entire garden was covered in silver. The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the arm that was in front of him slowly lowered ...

Yun Ao Tian's eyes shone with an angel ...

Time seemed to freeze, the falling snow seemed to freeze, everything seemed to stop ...

In this entire space and time, only that holy and dazzling Angel was real!

And the pure and holy angel was Han Yi Er!

When she opened her arms, the scattered snowflakes on her body were like an angel who had spread her wings and soared into the sky. It was hard for people to shift their gaze away from her ...

Yun Ao Tian was deeply attracted by the sight. He slowly approached her from behind, afraid that he would break this beautiful scene.

It was only half a meter away, why did it feel so far away?

He opened his arms and hugged her slowly from behind. Anyone who hugged her tightly would definitely scare this angel ...

The snowstorm grew fiercer and fiercer. The pitch-black night sky was illuminated by the white light of the ground, illuminating everything ...