Hong Daidai saw that she had finished speaking, but Hong Songan didn't seem to have any reaction?
She frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "An'an, do you think my story is bad? You don't like it anymore, right?"
Hong Song'an came back to her senses, looked at Hong Daidai, smiled lightly and said, "No, I think this story about my aunt is very good. I like it very much."
"Really? Do you really think my story is good? Speaking of which, I'm worried that you won't like my story."
Hong Daidai's eyes were a little unconfident, but she turned to Hong Song'an and said, "An'an, you grew up in Shengguo, you should have a strong ability to accept, right?"
Hong Songan didn't speak. She felt that there was no way to accept such words.
What is considered a strong receptive ability?
Or is she now planning to tell her how she destroyed the Xiao family?
Hong Songan's guess was correct.
At this moment, Hong Daidai did have such an impulse.
She took Hong Song'an's hand and sat on the imperial concubine's couch beside her. "An'an, do you want to know my aunt's emotional state of mind back then?"
Hongsong Anxin said, even if I say I don’t want to, you won’t stop telling me.
Since I can definitely speak, there is nothing I can refuse.
Therefore, I saw Hong Songan nodding slightly, "If my aunt thinks it's okay to say it, then I'm honored to hear what you have to say."
"Of course there is nothing I can't say to you." The kindness in Hong Daidai's eyes was very confusing.
Hong Songan thought that if he didn't know what she had done before, he would most likely be deceived by her eyes like this.
I saw Hong Daidai slowly speaking, telling her story.
"When I first met him, it was the lowest point in my life. I thought my dark life would never be bright again. But he opened a window for me. So, An An, you know... Once you meet someone amazing, there is no way to give up.”
Hong Daidai said, with tears in her eyes and full of grievances, "I can't forget such a good person. I even tried many ways. But the result is the same... No matter what I do, he is with me." in my heart."
Hong Songan picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Hong Daidai's eyes.
She didn't say anything. She thought Hong Daidai didn't need her to say anything now.
Hong Daidai just wanted to vent her emotions and really didn't want to hear what Hong Songan had to say.
She narrowed her eyes, and then said: "An'an, but I like him so much, but in the end there is someone else around him. I tried hard to tell him that I will get better, and that I will become someone who is truly suitable for him. Man, let him wait for me. But the result...he didn’t give me anything."
Hong Songan didn't know how to describe this feeling. He just knew that this woman had done something wrong, but couldn't directly expose it.
I could only listen to her aggrievedly telling her story.
"An'an, love is always selfish. When I fall in love with someone, I know it." Hong Daidai said, taking a deep breath.
With a faint smile on her face, she added: "So, I wrote him a story. I think although our story is not blessed by the world, we should always be together. There is nothing wrong with love. Are you right?"
Hong Songan frowned and said, "There is nothing wrong with love, but it is always wrong to blossom and bear fruit at the wrong time, right?"
"How can there be the wrong time? As long as you meet it, it is the most beautiful. Love is inherently beautiful and is what we all should have."
Hong Daidai said, her eyes even filled with longing, "It would have been better if I had been earlier and more cruel."
Hong Songan: "..." Auntie, you are not cruel.
The things you did have seriously affected others.
"An'an, I shouldn't have said so much to a child like you. Well, I've finished venting my emotions, so I won't waste your time. You can go back."
Hong Daidai wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and signaled Hong Songan to leave.
Hong Songan thinks he has been used as a tool?
She comes as soon as you call her and leaves as soon as you wave her away?
However, although there were many words of injustice in her heart, Hong Songan still held back.
Because some things really shouldn't be said like this.
After Hong Songan left the room, Hong Daidai poured herself a glass of red wine. She sat on the imperial concubine's couch, closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and held a corner of the curtains with one hand.
His eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled again, shook his head and said: "At the beginning, you didn't love me, but now that you are dead, I can only torture everything that has anything to do with you."
After saying that, she turned on the speakers in the entire manor villa area.
Hong Songan, who had just returned to the room, paused and held the door handle. She raised her head. Miraculously, there was a song in her ears——
"Outside the mountain gate, the snow brushes over the white clothes, and melts the long sword on the fingertips. I wonder where to go in the vast world. From this life, it is like a joke. I laugh at wishful thinking. It has a beginning and an end. If you had already been of the same mind as others, why bother messing with me? I have given you my love by mistake. How can it be that you are moved by the sight of me losing my soul? Fortunately, after years of drifting in the world of mortals, my heart is already riddled with holes. How can I be afraid that you will use your ruthlessness as a blade to add a crack without causing any pain? How about leaving the past behind? Buried in the wind, using the long sword as a monument, using the frost and snow as a tomb, if I make a mistake in this life, I hope for a good ending..."
What a sad song.
The whole manor was filled with that sad tune.
Some people couldn't help but ask, what is this about and who released such a song.
But no one in the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang knew the origin of this song, and no one could give a reasonable answer.
Qiao Ruilin was eating melon seeds, but when he heard this song, he couldn't help but come out.
Seeing that they had been discussing this matter, he smiled and said:
"Oh, this song...it tells the story of a woman who met a man who amazed her before she became a Taoist nun. But after the man fell in love with her, he abandoned her, and when the wedding banquet was held, he I invited this woman over. The woman was so sad that she sang this song.”
In the past, Qiao Ruilin didn't know about Hong Daidai and thought it was a sad love story and that man was quite hateful.
But now that he knew about Hong Daidai's wishful thinking and entangled the Xiao family, he felt that sometimes without seeing the whole picture, he couldn't just give some definitions, otherwise it would be biased.
When the people in the Hong family heard this, they shook their heads and sighed.
"Oh, that woman is so pitiful that she fell in love with such a scumbag!"
"If it were in the past, Gao Lu would have used poison on this man so that he would never be happy for the rest of his life."
"Tell me, this sudden appearance in our Hong family, is it possible that someone in the Hong family has been deceived?"
