Where Does the Beauty Go?

The warlords are fighting, and troubled times are about to arise. She was originally the daughter of a southern businessman. She has no interest in glory and wealth, but only wants to be together in troubled times for the rest of her life. He was the governor of three provinces. He met her when she was in her prime during an unexpected escape, and then he broke into her world roughly like an invader. She couldn't resist his approaching step by step, and fell into the tenderness step by step. However, when he woke up in the middle of the night, Huang Liang's sweet dream, his great cause, his world, and his power actually needed her to pave the way. She suddenly woke up and realized that she had lost herself in the warmth. She decided to find her former self again. However, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the enemy's iron hooves stepped into the country. They were scattered in the sea of ​​​​people to the ends of the earth, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. When we see each other again, time has flown by, but we know each other once we have seen each other. It is better to see each other than not. When all the suffering is about to end, can they wait until the years are quiet and grow old? "Yunxi Qiao! If you dare to step out of this door today, I swear, I will make every member of the Yun family suffer a terrible death! I will kill everyone you love, I will make you come back and beg me on your knees, and I will let you know what you missed!" The muzzle of the gun was cold, pointing directly at Xi Qiao's face. Chu Ming's hands were trembling, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with grief. Like a scarred lion, he let out his last mournful roar. "Luo Yang Chu Ming, from now on, whether you live, old, sick, or die, become a king or a villain, or marry someone else, we will never see each other again in this life!" Xi Qiao's eyes were colder and more decisive than ever before. Her words, one after another, were ruthless and cold, and seemed to slowly crush Chu Ming's meager hopes. "Xiqiao, you know that I love you, but I never want you to think that my love is a burden. I love you, so I hope you are happy. Since you are happy now, it is no longer important whether this happiness is given by me. What I ask for is not to have your day and night, but your peace and joy day and night." Zhuang Lirong's eyes were far-reaching, and there seemed to be tears flashing. He only looked at Xi Qiao, as if she was everything to him. At this moment, Xi Qiao knew that she had completely and completely let down this man who was as gentle as jade, this man who stayed by her side through hardships, this man who regarded her as a treasure. "Miss, only by staying alive can we have hope." Luoying looked at her, but her eyes seemed to go to a far away place, where there was someone they both loved but couldn't.