It is the true ending that both the author and the female supporting role are happy

Jiang Liumu's Confessions

I watched as the murderer slipped away from me and disappeared without a trace.

Probably no one would believe me if I said it. I always felt that the woman seemed familiar, like an old friend of mine.

In my impression, that person always followed Yue'er silently, but she was not humble. She took care of Yue'er in every possible way, making me, an older brother, useless and ashamed of myself.

At first, I didn't know her background, I only knew that she was an offshoot of the Lan family and had a younger brother, who were kicked out of the house for some reason.

The fact that she saved Yue'er made our family very grateful. She could have taken the opportunity to ask for a generous reward, but she didn't. Instead, she made an unimaginable request.

"Let me stay with Yue'er and take care of her!" she said.

We were hesitating, but Nan Rongyue, who was supposed to be wary of strangers, grabbed Yu Wenrui, showing an extremely intimate attitude.

We finally agreed.

She said gratefully: "I thought I was homeless, thank you for taking me in."

In the past seven years, I watched Yue'er grow from a child to a girl, and I also watched her grow up.

She is only a few years younger than me, and at first I saw her as a younger sister.

She is as indifferent as the wind, as if she doesn't care about anything, only when facing Yue'er, she will show warmth.

Surprisingly, she got along well with the people around her, and there were no major conflicts.

Sometimes she would say with self-pity that she was an offshoot of the Lan family that no one wanted, but there was a vague aura of nobility on her body, as if she should be like that, like a nobleman in the palace.

And my intuition has always been sharp, and I always feel that she seems to be hiding something. Sometimes she is clearly by my side, but I always feel that she is far away from me.

I couldn't catch her, and panicked.

I started to care about her, but I didn't show it on purpose.

Of course, at that time, I was busy going out to practice, and I didn't care much about the relationship between my children and my children.

Then she died and fell off the cliff, and my heart seemed to be empty.

Afterwards, Yue'er was no longer around her, and Nan Rong's family was gloomy. Yue'er cried all day long, but refused to accept this fact.

And why am I not in pain? Death is extremely common on this continent, but it is also the most unexpected.

We will miss her every Qingming Festival. According to my grandma, she seems to be related to the royal family, no wonder she is extravagant.

Two years have passed, I thought I would soon forget her, I thought time had smoothed my scars.

Until I saw that cunning masked killer, everything about her in my memory became alive again, and a voice in my heart told me that she was her!

But how is this possible?Even if they are similar in stature and appearance, they still have different personalities.

The next day, when I went to look for Yue'er in the Temple of Light, I found that this younger sister had changed.On her face, I saw a long-lost smile.

She smiled at the maid beside her who was rubbing ink.

I asked casually, and then I realized that she was a new maidservant, she was quite capable, a newcomer could actually make the saint smile.

Until the Dongzhou Incident, I was so busy that I forgot about that person.

Only occasionally think of her.

The Dongzhou army is in full swing, and Yu Wenrui and Yu Wenjue appear to seize power.

When I saw her real face, I was amazed, but I saw Yue'er greeted her calmly and called her "Sister Rui".

Under my persecution, Yue'er revealed the truth.

My intuition is too precise, but at that time I just didn't believe in these mysterious things.

I was eager to find her.

I looked at her coldly: "So it's you, long time no see."

She said blankly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Are you the one who assassinated Jin Shuya and Zhang Jiaojiao?" I asked her, but I never thought she would answer.

She smiled: "It's just an eye for an eye."

A gust of cool wind poured into my skirt, and I flinched a bit.

It's ridiculous and absurd, I am a handsome seven-foot man, but I am a little afraid of her.

"Liuhuo and Hanfang, they obviously didn't let you down!" My momentum weakened, and my voice became quieter.

"Wars are destined to be sacrificed." She said with cold eyes and no emotion.

I looked at her complicatedly, extinguished the hot flame in my heart with my own hands, and forcibly suppressed my feelings for her.

She came to Nanrong Mansion, confessed her crimes to her grandma and mother, and apologized.

What surprised me was that she gave up her glory and wealth, and came to Yueer's side in a blink of an eye to continue working as a maid.

And I hesitated again and again, after all, I didn't confess to her, but I always found some excuses to go to the Temple of Light to secretly look at her in the name of looking for Yue'er.

Both Jiang Liuhuo and Su Chen laughed at me for being meek and cowardly, like a coward, and I took it very seriously.

Look, how well she and Yue'er get along and live a good life. Their aura fits well, as if they are a match made in heaven, and everyone else, including me, are outsiders and out of tune with them.

Watching her tidy up Yue'er's loose hair and wipe Yue'er's sweat with a handkerchief, I suddenly felt absurd and felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

It suddenly occurred to me that one time, when I opened the door and entered, I found that she was approaching Yue'er, as if she wanted to kiss her.

Seeing me coming, Yue'er's face turned red unnaturally, and she took out the handkerchief to wipe off the dirt on Yue'er's face as if nothing had happened, then stood up straight and looked at me.

"You are too close." I pulled her outside the door and said bluntly.

She frowned delicately and sneered, "So what?"

I think, I made her angry, I have never seen her like this, she suppressed some emotions and did not explode.

I decided to trust my gut for once.

"Yue'er will marry a woman one day." I tested her.

"Really?" She took two steps forward to get closer to me, staring at me with sharp eyes.

For a moment, I saw the killing intent in her eyes, and I was sure I was right.

She took two steps back and said, "Jiang Liumu, let's wait and see."

She really treats Yue'er...

How deviant is this!

I showed a smile that I thought was angry: "I will stop you."

At this time, Yue'er opened the door and came out, looking at us suspiciously.

She took a deep look at me, and then greeted me with a smile on her face, as if everything that happened just now didn't exist.

Extremely hypocritical!I snorted disdainfully.

But I can't stop her after all. I can break up a couple who are eccentric, but I can't break up a couple who are happy with each other.

Yue'er pleaded guilty to her grandma, but instead of stopping her, grandma agreed to see Yu Wenrui.

I was so angry that I found an excuse to go out to do errands. By the time I returned home, Yu Wenrui had already entered the family tree.

That night, I drank strong alcohol and was so drunk that I couldn't wake up.

In the muddy dream, I finally admitted that I liked her and cared about her, but she wasn't mine and couldn't be mine.

I was against her on purpose, making her angry because of my words, letting her have mood swings because of me, is the only thing in my life worth talking about to comfort.

I'm a poor wretch at this point!

I often secretly think, if I had confessed to her early in the morning, would I have been able to kill the trace of love between the two of them at the budding stage, and would I have been able to sneak in and take her away from Yue'er... …

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!

Their pairing deeply hurt my eyes, but I couldn't bear to step forward and criticize them. After all, one is my sister, and the other is...the person I put in my heart.

I became decadent, let go of Xizhou's affairs, went to restaurants to drink and have fun every day, and became a playboy that everyone detested and despised, even if my mother and grandma tried to persuade me repeatedly, I would not listen.

One day when I was so drunk, my father broke my leg in a rage, but even for this reason, she still never looked me in the eye.

Yue'er came into the house to see me, and I yelled at her: "In the whole family, you are the least qualified to see me!"

Watching Yue'er go from overwhelmed to bursting into tears, and finally ran out crying, I regretted it.

I've never yelled at my sister like that.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." I murmured, tears streaming down my face, I grabbed the wine jar and let the spirits pour down my throat.

"Why are you doing this to Yue'er?"

In the haze, a cold voice questioned me, mixed with some anger.

"It's you..." I opened my eyes and saw who was coming.

"Do you know that I like you..." I took two sips of wine and said with strength.

"You're drunk." Hearing this, she showed a clear look, but she didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

In the next second, she snatched my wine jar violently and put it on the table.

"I want to drink...You give me back..." I was leaning on crutches, staggering and trying to get off the bed, but fell to the ground.

She lifted me up and forced me to be pressed on the bed and covered with a quilt.

She continued without emotion: "Forget about me, you should find a woman who suits you." After she finished speaking, she picked up my wine jar and pushed the door out.

"Professionalism comes from hard work, barrenness comes from playing, and ruin comes from casualness." She slammed the wine jar on the ground, and then closed the door with a bang.

The loud bang that hit the ground exploded in my mind, waking me up.

I reflected all day and night.

Since this is her request, then I will do it.

I am busy with Western State affairs, running here and there, I arrange my time to the full, and squeeze myself like a masochist, so that I don't have any free time.

In the second year, I married the daughter of a county lord. She came to me and said that she had been in love with me for a long time. I wanted to reject her, but I thought of Yu Wenrui's words.

I said yes to her and got into her roughly.

But to my surprise, this girl is very gentle and good at caring for others. After marriage, she took care of my daily life meticulously, caring and considerate.

She is not like Yu Wenrui at all, she is coercive and domineering.

I felt a little guilty, and felt that I was sorry for this girl, because until now, I still pretended to be someone else in my heart.

I told her the truth, and she nodded in understanding.

We respect each other as guests, and our relationship is more like friends than husband and wife. Many times, I am not used to having physical contact with her, and we sleep in separate rooms.

Until late one night, I heard bursts of suppressed crying coming from her room, and I pushed the door open.

I tried to hug her from behind, she stiffened a bit.

That night, I chatted with her until dawn, and she confided to me all the grievances she had suffered these days.

I hugged her tightly, only to realize that she is so thin and weak, but she has carried so much for me with her weak shoulders, and she still has to be angry with me for no reason...

I regret it.

Forget Yu Wenrui, time will dilute everything, I said to myself.

Of course, you should also treat your wife very well in the future.

The author has something to say: the end of the flowers!