At the city gate of Northern Qi, a man is holding a horse in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. The scabbard was very dirty, and the hilt was very dirty. Only the dark blue tassel hanging on the hilt was very dazzling, shining brightly in the sun.
The man turned around and walked away. Fu Yutao stood there and watched his back getting smaller and smaller until he disappeared into the setting sun.
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"Zhao Ruyu! I handed her over to you completely, what did you give me back?" Veins popped up on the man's forehead, and he pointed his sword at the man in front of him.
"Is she incomplete now? Did I chop off her arms or her legs?" The man in front of him was still cynical, holding a wine glass in one hand and holding the gorgeous dancer in his other hand.
"I trust you with everything I have, but you shattered her only hope of living!" The man roared at the top of his lungs.
"You? Humph!" Zhao Ruyu sneered, "Are you sure it was me who crushed her? Don't forget that you personally gave her to me back then."
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"Taotao, I'm here, brother Qi is here." The man choked, holding the woman's hand in front of him and putting it on his face, "Brother Qi is late, it's all my fault, brother Qi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Meng Qican still couldn't help crying. He looked at the woman in front of him, motionless, not even blinking. Like a doll, you can be manipulated by others.
"Taotao, I will make them all pay the price." Fu Yutao remained motionless, letting Meng Qican talk to himself.
"Taotao, I will never leave you again." Fu Yutao shed tears.
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He played the flute, and she danced in the bloody flower field...
Purpose: In the face of obsessions and the overall situation, we still have to choose to put the overall situation first. At important moments, we should not only worry about the personal relationships of our children.