MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Later, Wen Ya had never seen him again, and the three years in prison that supported his painful suffering were his thoughts on Wen Ya and his promise to speak to her in the future.

He always thought over and over again that her clean face, pure and beautiful tears, and the dazzling brilliance and clear light in her eyes.

That's why he's known Wen Ya for so many years, and he's never seen it better.

He often remembered that what Wen Xinya said to him that day, "You are waiting for me" and "I am waiting for you", he felt that his whole heart was quickly sweetened away.

He told his friends in prison that his girlfriend was very beautiful and pure. She was waiting for him to leave prison, but no one believed it. They all said that since your girlfriend loves you, why never come to see you.

However, no matter what they say, he always believes that Wen Xinya are waiting for him.

Three years later, he was finally released from prison.

He stood at the door of the prison, with his head against the free sky, and his foot on the vast ground. The whole man was like a new life, full of excitement and joy.

He couldn't wait to find Wen Xinya, and told her the promise that had not been told to her.

However, he never expected that what he had waited for was her death: "Miss Wen, suddenly died of excessive drug use!"

He couldn't believe it was true.

He ran to the hospital madly, and found her unclaimed body in the morgue in the hospital. Watching her lie in the cold ice room, covered with snowy white sheets, he almost collapsed.

"Comfortable and elegant—" He snarled, and opened the white sheet, revealing her clean face. Her face was no longer as thin as before, with a beautiful plumpness, and her pale skin had also changed. It was plain white, and the dark shadows of the fundus were reduced because of drug abuse.

She was lying quietly, exuding the beauty of ice and purity, noble and pure, as if a sleeping princess, waiting for the prince's affectionate kiss before she could lift the curse and wake up from her sleep.

Xu Chenyu was magical. He bowed his head and gently printed a kiss between her pale and pale lips. The cold touch and the stiff touch of the kiss made his whole body chill and his blood freeze instantly.

He kissed his princess.

However, his princess did not wake up.

Fairy tales are deceiving.

Xu Chenyu broke down completely and cried out with hissing exhaustion: "Wen Xinya, you said you would wait for me, and you said that I would wait for you, I did it, I came out ... you wake up ..."

As if supporting his belief collapsed in an instant, he felt his whole world was broken.

Xu Chenyu desperately shook her frosty body and snarled, "Warm and sweet, do you remember the thing we gambled on the dice three years ago? You lost to me and owed me a request. Listen, I want you to do it My girlfriend, I will be good to you forever, I will take care of you forever, have you heard me ... "

This was his only promise to Wen Xinya in this life, but she could never hear it again.

Xu Chenyu burst into tears, "Wen Xinya, you have to wait for me if you say yes, why don't you wait for me ... you don't talk about it ... how can you be so cruel to me ..."

The door of the morgue was pushed open, and the sound of heavy footsteps seemed to be a mournful warmth.

Xu Chenyu gazed at the door and saw a tall foreign man walked to the Wen Xinya body with a pained face.

He guarded the Wen Xinya corpse, watching the man in front of him alertly, like an injured hedgehog, piercing when he saw someone, "Who are you?"

The man looked sad: "My name is Henry, and I am a Wen Xinya friend." Gray-blue eyes looked at him kindly, and said sadly: "You are Xu Chenyu, I have often heard Xinya mention you in the past three years."

After that, his eyes fell on the Wen Xinya body.

Xu Chenyu didn't believe him at all. He had no friends except He Wenya, and he had never heard Wen Ya mentioned before. She had a friend named Henry. No one in this world would be really good to her.

Henry said sadly, "She has been on drug treatment for three years!"

Xu Chenyu was completely stunned, and thought in his head again. Three years ago, the Wen Xinya pair of fainting eyes that had been dim because of drug abuse, suddenly dazzled and clear.

At last I understood what she meant by a sentence or two, "You wait for me" and "I wait for you".

Firm and persistent, heavy and simple.

"She has been taking drugs for seven or eight years. At this time, it is basically impossible to detoxify, but she persisted. She is the most persistent girl I have ever seen."

Suddenly, Xu Chenyu began to cry, and her eyelids continued to flush her eyelids.

In fact, in the past three years, he has complained about why Wen Yaya didn't come to see him, but he didn't think that Warm and Ya did not want to see him, but wanted to show him the simplest and beautiful side.

"She once told me that she thought no one in the world would treat her sincerely, but one person did everything for him, so she can no longer live up to him, even if she wants to live, she must have dignity Alive. "

Xu Chenyu stopped completely.

He was overwhelmed by the embarrassing self-confidence. In fact, he didn't give everything as Wen Xinya as she thought. He was not even willing to give her a promise. He even allowed her to have no dignity. Canchuan is alive.

He was ashamed of the Wen Xinya share of clean, bright, persistent, pure and beautiful feelings.

Cozy and elegant is so stupid, as long as others are willing to treat her well, she will dig out her heart and give up all her sincere hands.

That's why she suffers from kinship.

Therefore, she will be so mean by Ning Shuqian's mother and daughter.

"In the past three years, I have seen her use her strong willpower to endure drug addictions and withdrawal reactions again and again, watching her use less and less, and seeing that she will soon be successful, just give In three months, she can become a normal person, noble and beautiful alive, how could she suddenly die from overdose? "

Xu Chenyu clenched his hands into fists.

No one knows what kind of strong, persevering, persevering soul she has in her heart. Once she is determined to do something, she will definitely do it.

Even if the drugs destroy her young and healthy body, her youthful appearance, and her unparalleled pride day after day, she still cannot destroy her natural nobility, and that into the bone marrow. Wind bones burning.

"Do you think that if I detoxify, there will be a way to live?" What Wen Xinya said to him three years ago broke into my mind unexpectedly.

The suspicion in my heart grows like a weed.