The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities Chapter 1100: My love dream alone (2)

The only difference is that at that time, he still had black hair like a waterfall.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that the picture was even clearer.

It was very late at night, and she came home late because she was too playful, so the back door she sneaked out of was in the secluded alley outside the back door of their house, and in the light of the moonlight, she walked towards her A man as picturesque as a monster.

I don’t know if it’s because the other party is so good-looking, so Xiao Qi looked at him at that time, and looked at him a few more times, or maybe he was too depressed and painful that night, so when Xiao Qi looked at him, He exchanged a glance with her.

With that look, Xiao Qi saw his heart-piercing despair and pain in his eyes.

His eyes are telling why, why you still gave up on me, I don't want anything for you, how can you, how can you still marry someone else.

Jing, why.

After just that one glance, he staggered away alone. Xiaoqi tilted her head to look at his lonely and desolate figure in the moonlight, not quite understanding why he was so desperate and painful.

Also, why did the person he loves, that person named Ah Jing, marry someone else?

At that time, Xiaoqi was still young, a little girl of five or six years old, because even though the sadness in the man's eyes left a deep impression on her, she still couldn't remember anything in the blink of an eye.

She didn't tell anyone about it, she thought she met just a frustrated passerby.

Until this moment.

Xiao Qi was a little suffocated, she saw the man walking down the white jade steps step by step, holding the hand of Shui Jingmo, who was hit by the puppet grass in the crowd, and called out tenderly and affectionately One sentence,

"Jing."

His voice is soft and sweet, just those two words, read from his mouth, but it seems to be full of all the joy and affection in this world, which makes people tremble.

He took Shui Jingmo with a dull expression, and walked up the steps step by step, and his soft voice sounded softly again,

"Jing, the auspicious time has come."

In the empty and quiet square, his gentle voice was exceptionally clear and pleasant.

Xiao Qi stood beside Su Xingqiao, holding his sleeve tightly with his fingers, and everyone looked at the couple on the steps with blank expressions. Shui Jingmo was dressed in a white robe with splashed ink landscape painting, and matched with the red dress of the man beside him, standing side by side, it made people feel that they were extraordinarily well-matched and perfect, it was simply... Fascinating.

One red and one white clothes, one black and one silver hair, the contrast is so sharp, behind the thrilling beauty, there is a strong and dazzling sense of sadness.

Xiao Qi's whole body is cold now, and his blood seems to have been frozen at this moment.

She seemed...as if...yes, understood something.

Ah Jing...is Shui Jingmo, her uncle,...the husband of her little aunt Feng Peining.

Xiao Qi looked at Feng Peining in a panic. She was wearing a light purple dress and stood at the front of the crowd. Because her back was facing her, Xiao Qi couldn't see anything. She couldn't imagine that if Xiao Qi My aunt was not poisoned, so at this moment, what kind of feelings would she have when she saw such a scene.

At this moment, the man in red who was about to step onto the platform suddenly turned his head and looked towards the crowd—