MTL - Little Jiaojiao is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Young Marshal-Chapter 65 the truth

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On New Year's Day, the result of Shen Yi's suicide finally came out.

That newspaper was actually sent by someone from Charles. Due to Shen Yi's illness, Shen Xu usually kept him under strict supervision, and almost no one else could enter Shen Yi's room. Taking advantage of the Shen family's banquet, Charles was relatively slack in guarding Shen Yi, so he managed to deliver a newspaper to tell him to give up.

Shen Xu thought that it was his father's old department who wanted Shen Yi to cheer up so he sent him to stimulate Shen Yi, or that someone wanted to use this to make a fuss about himself. But he did not expect that the newspaper that killed Shen Yi came from the person Shen Yi loved the most.

He was in the Governor's Mansion when he got this result, and he didn't quite believe it: "Prince Charles?"

"Yes, I checked along the way for several days, and I checked very carefully, and there will be no mistakes." Zhao Yue said.

There were quite a lot of people visiting the Governor's Mansion today. Since Shen Xu was in the Governor's Mansion, many people who went to the Marshal's Mansion were informed that Dashuai Shen was next door when they arrived at the gate, so they came to the Governor's Mansion again to find someone.

— It has long been heard that the new illegitimate son of the Shen family was fascinated by Miss Yao's family, but now that he sees it, he really lives up to his reputation.

Yao Zhi's face was almost frozen with laughter this morning, and finally couldn't help but ran to Shen Xu's side, hugged him into his arms and sighed: "Brother Shen...I'm so tired."

She poked her head to look at the information in Shen Xu's hand, and saw the word Shen Yi at a glance: "Huh? Are you looking at your elder brother's business? Who sent the newspaper?"

Shen Xu wrapped his arms around her waist, clasped her slender waistline with his fingers, and replied softly, "It's Prince Charles."

Yao Zhi didn't recognize "Charles" yet, so she was a little confused: "Prince Charles?"

How did Shen Yi get involved with foreigners?

Shen Xu nodded: "It's the one that elder brother likes."

Yao Zhi's first reaction was also disbelief: "But why did he send this newspaper over? Isn't he and elder brother..."

"He is a British prince. The United Kingdom and France have recently married. He has already married someone else. He probably told my elder brother not to wait for him." Shen Xu gently put down the information, remembering that Charles had actually sent him a telegram, Some wanted to laugh, "He sent me a message yesterday, saying that he wanted to see my elder brother again, and that he wanted to say something to him face to face."

Yao Zhi was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips.

"But..." Yao Zhi took a long time to say, "But... brother, he's already dead."

Shen Xu nodded.

Charles arrived in Peiping on the fourth day of the new year. When he came, Shen Xu was drawing the design of his and Zhizhi's new house with his own hands.

Although he doesn't understand this thing, he has been looking for someone to learn it for a long time recently. He only needs to draw a sketch, attach the requirements, and then let a professional designer design the details, and he will choose slowly.

For this matter, he has always been full of patience. Little by little, he prepared his and Zhizhi's future, the house they would live in, their wedding dress, and the wedding ceremony.

He even thought of preparing a room with a freezer for ham. All kinds, as many as you want, Zhizhi should like it.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was focused and serious.

After a while, a servant came in to report: "Sir, Prince Charles has arrived."

Shen Xu put down his pen carefully, and said aloud, "Call him in."

Soon, a young man came in from outside the door. He was tall and handsome, with blond hair and blue eyes, and gentle eyebrows and eyes. It's just that for some reason, he looked a little gloomy and lowered his eyes.

"Mr. Shen, hello." Charles spoke fluent Chinese and greeted Shen Xu politely.

"Hello." Shen Xu also nodded to him and stretched out his hand.

After the two briefly shook hands, Charles sat down at Shen Xu's desk. Seeing the messy design drawings on Shen Xu's desk, he asked casually, "Mr. Shen is designing a house?"

Shen Xu didn't hide it from him either: "Shen is designing a wedding room. Although it's still early, it's always right to make preparations early."

Before Charles came here, he knew that Dashuai Shen loved his fiancée very much, but because the other party was too young to hold the wedding.

There was a trace of envy and imperceptible loneliness in his eyes: "Mr. Shen and his fiancée have such a good relationship, I wish you a long and lasting relationship."

"Thank you." Shen continued to thank him.

Charles paused, and neither of them spoke for a while, and finally Charles couldn't help but speak first: "I think Mr. Shen should already know the purpose of my visit today, but I don't know..."

Shen Xu interrupted him: "Your Highness Charles, I am afraid that your goal today will not be achieved."

Charles was taken aback: "Yes...Is it because A Yi doesn't want to see me?"

Shen Xu looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"No." He said, with a mocking look in his eyes.

Charles was stunned, Shen Xu's next sentence made him feel like falling into an ice cellar, Shen Xu said: "My elder brother is dead."

His heart trembled heavily, and for a moment, he seemed not to understand Shen Xu's words very well.

"Mr. Shen...you, I didn't hear you very clearly...you..." His throat slipped up and down, his fingers gripped the armrest of the chair tightly, he thought he had heard wrong, and wanted to ask Shen again for confirmation, "Can you, Besides..."

Shen Xu slowly and lovingly sorted out the drafts on the table, and said, "Mr. Charles, I'm very sorry. My elder brother recently received a British newspaper with the news that you are about to get married. He committed suicide. Due to the Shen family's It’s still a bit chaotic now, but for various reasons, I didn’t spread the news.”

"Today." Shen Xu looked up and looked at Charles, "I regret to tell you that my elder brother is no longer alive."

Charles took a breath, a little unacceptable: "...Not in this world?" His voice trembled: "Not here, in this world..."

He seemed a little unable to understand the meaning of the word, but was shivering from the cold.

There was blood dripping from his fingertips. It was because of excessive force that his fingertips were punctured by a not-so-sharp and dangerous pattern on the chair.

Shen Xu didn't look at him any more, and just ordered lightly: "Zhao Yue, bandage His Highness Charles and send him out."

When Charles was forced out by Shen Xuban, the little platycodon flower he was going to give to A Yi today fell to the ground.

— He originally regretted it...

The white platycodon flower was torn in half by the cold winter wind, rolled in the wind, and disappeared in the snowy sky.

In the hospital that summer, he still remembered clearly the appearance of the young man who just woke up after passing out.

He looked at him with half-opened eyes, and when he talked with him, the Chinese boy's face turned red.

For the first time, he completely abandoned his reserve and secularity, and couldn't help but say "I like you" on the first day we met. He really liked you, wanted to have you, and wanted to be with you forever...

He was just cowardly once.

He has already regretted it.

Last time before we parted, I promised to give him platycodon flowers, and I promised him for the rest of my life, but suddenly, the news forced him to return to England and marry him.

But Ah Yi, in that whole life, I still want something...

He promised: "I don't want the throne, I will take you away."

Now he escaped with great difficulty, and he finally fulfilled what he promised.

But people are gone.

There was almost only one thought left in Charles' mind.

- He killed A Yi.

— He drove him to death.

It's because he's cowardly, because he's shameless, and because he's cheating!

Gone…

Charles looked up, the snow was still falling.

He had nothing left, not even Ah Yi.

"I don't want anything..." Charles whimpered, "I don't want anything..."

The snow in Beiping was still falling, and the white platycodon flowers fell on a snowy field and merged with the snow. A passer-by stepped down, crushed into the dust, and shattered.

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### Author Testimonials

Actually...Charles is also quite miserable. Wow, it seems like it's almost the end. Do you have any episodes you want to watch? You can talk to porridge. But there is no big brother’s, because I am afraid that I can’t write well on this subject, and if I write less, I won’t be able to see whether it is good or not. I love you guys, I want tickets. Today, I kissed each other as usual. The next book may be pseudo-orthopedics, are you interested?

2021-07-3107:43

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