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At this moment, a graceful figure came out from behind the big tree, looked at Dongfang Ke Yu's distraught look with cold eyes, and said softly, "Dongfang Ke Yu, it turns out that after so many years, you will roar when you lose control , haven’t changed it yet!”

The extremely familiar voice made Dongfang Ke Yu freeze in the distance. He was stunned for a long time before slowly turning around and looking at the beautiful figure.

"Feng'er? You...why are you here?"

Dongfang Ke Yu couldn't believe his eyes, the person in front of him was clearly Chu Fengyi, but why did he see in her eyes not the kindness from the past, but the incomparable hatred for himself?

Obviously the night before yesterday, his wife insisted on letting him hug him all night, eyes full of love?

It's just that we haven't seen each other for a day, so why does she carry the estrangement around her?

Looking at the dazed Dongfang Ke Yu, Chu Fengyi walked over with a sneer, the cheongsam on her body swaying with her steps.

She is like a queen who dominates the world, she has brought her noble and inviolable temperament to the extreme with just a few gestures.

Those cold eyes comparable to the blue sea were full of hatred for Dongfang Ke Yu, and his tone was extremely cold, "Dongfang Ke Yu, why can't I be here? Hehe, it's been thirteen years, don't come here without any problems... ..."

This alienated tone is like a sharp knife, each word stabs Dongfang Ke Yu's heart, it makes him bloody, the pain is so painful!

He touched his heart with trembling hands, fearing that it would burst in pain, his lips trembled a few times, and he managed to squeeze out a few words, "Feng'er? Feng'er?"

At this moment, Dongfang Ke Yu didn't know what to say, as if every word he said was wrong.

Even calling Chu Fengyi's name just by the two of them is a kind of blasphemy to her!

He walked forward in a nonchalant manner, every step was like dancing on the tip of a knife, as the moving distance shortened, Dongfang Ke Yu seemed to hear the roar of his own soul!

He finally knew where he had gone wrong all these years!

No wonder he always felt something was wrong! No wonder he always felt that hugging "Chu Fengyi" in the palace was like hugging a puppet without a soul!

Because that's not his Feng'er at all!

It was just an impostor's face, but his eyes were misleading, and he couldn't tell the real from the fake!

For so many years, he let a fake puppet play with him in the applause, but he never doubted it!

And what about Feng'er, whom he loves so much? She must have suffered a lot these years, right?

Otherwise, when she looked at herself, her eyes would definitely not be so hateful!

Yes, she should have hated him.

When he did so many stupid things, and had fun every night with counterfeit goods, he didn't even know what his favorite was, and what a life of wandering he lived!

Boundless guilt and self-blame, as well as extreme anger, filled Dongfang Ke Yu's heart in an instant, pressing down like a huge rock, almost making him unbearable.

"puff!"

Under the huge pressure, Dongfang Ke Yu only felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood spurted out of his throat uncontrollably.

The eye-catching red mist spread like a mist, followed by a strong smell of blood, almost splashing on Chu Fengyi who was three steps away.

However, Chu Fengyi did not make any evasive movements at all, and even his eyes remained as cold as ever.

She just stood there quietly, looking at Dongfang Ke Yu coldly, as if she was looking at an irrelevant stranger!

As a noble queen, Chu Fengyi has her own pride.