A Young Man Comes Out of the Cabinet

"Give me my heart back." "Why should I give it back to you? That's what you gave me." "The Ninth Prince said that I am good to you because my heart is with you. As long as I take it back, I will no longer have feelings for you." "Is he that important to you?" "…" "Yes." "Okay, take it." The heart shone with the five-color light of glass. I saw it getting closer and closer, as if we had been separated for many years and then met again. This feeling is inexplicable. However, the power of the heart became stronger and stronger, but the man in front of me became weaker and weaker. When the heart came into my hands, I realized that I still wanted to be good to him, so what if I took the heart back. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Yu Jin, you really think I like you, if it weren't for Qi Qi..." He didn't say any more. He grabbed my chin with his backhand, just like he pinched me through the hijab that night. It was extremely painful. "Hmph, you owe me this, and you have to pay it back!" ※※※※※※ Grandma Hua always said that I am a goddess and should be matched with the best man. I trust her words because no one else treats me as well as she does. It's just that I, a goddess, am extremely ugly. Since I was born, the left side of my face has been a bruised purple color, which is thickly attached to that face, but the right side of my face is completely different. Granny Hua said that this is the sign of the goddess. A goddess deserves the best man. Finally, the best man came. The ninth prince of Jiu Qingtian, just like his order, seems to be destined to be his. ※※※ "You, do you know why I married you?" He was drunk, but not drunk, which made me shudder. "Do you know how the two women in front died?" His fingertips swept over the hijab. He wondered if his nails were not smooth enough, and there was a stringy feeling when he scratched the hijab. "Ah, I want to see if they are really willing to marry me. I want to see their hearts." Do I still need to untie my clothes, cut open my chest, look at the empty heart, and then happily say, Sir, I have no heart? What would he do? He would kill me on the spot, and then say something very cruel, "You dare to marry me if you don't have any intention." He slapped me, and then I still died. "It is said that Miss Yu Jin from Jiu Qingtian has an exquisite heart with seven orifices. I would like to take a look at it." I really want to scold you, you are sick, what do you mean by "showing your heart to me"? What, he didn't say anything, just didn't care, that's what he meant. What kind of person does he have this special hobby of looking at other people's hearts? "I'll give you a hundred years to get your heart back." Absolutely shady, Collection Collection~