The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife Chapter 1831 - Desolation (5)

Chapter 1831: Desolation (5)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
A deep voice suddenly came from behind her. The mottled black shadow on the ground slowly approached her. Dongfang Liuyun was stunned for a moment. She subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction of the voice
She saw a man in a black suit standing behind her.
Dongfang Liuyun was naturally very familiar with the appearance of the man.
He had a tall and straight body, and his entire body exuded an unapproachable coldness. His cold and perfect facial features, as well as his most noble and extraordinary temperament, were reserved and deep. Other than the cold and indifferent aura on his body, the rest did not seem to have changed much from a few years ago.
When he saw Liuyun turn around, he also halted his footsteps in the next moment and silently stood under the streetlights at the side, quietly looking at Liuyun.
Dongfang Liuyun’s eyes were a little dull. She also looked at him for a long time. Her eyes gradually became absent-minded. After a long while, she blinked and her eyes gradually became clear again.
She took a deep breath and finally withdrew her gaze. She wanted to get into the car.
“It has been so long since we last met. I don’t believe that you won’t even greet me, Liuyun.”
A deep voice sounded from behind her. There was a faint gloominess in his voice. Dongfang Liuyun could naturally catch it.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Dongfang Liuyun’s cold face. She suddenly turned around and looked up at him—
“In that case, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Fujiwara.”
As soon as he said this, a bitter smile appeared on Fujiwara’s handsome face. “Are we that much of strangers to each other?”
“How close do you think we are anymore? What are you doing here?”
Dongfang Liuyun lowered her gaze and asked this question in a neutral tone. If one looked closely, one could vaguely see her slightly clenched fists hidden under her sleeves.
“I’ve been struggling for so many years. Why are you asking me now?”
Fujiwara frowned slightly and took two steps forward. In an instant, he was standing behind Dongfang Liuyun.
“I’ve also said that there’s nothing to talk about between us. I’ve already said everything that I can. You don’t have to be so stubborn. It’s not good for everyone.”
“Would you return to my side if I wasn’t stubborn? Dongfang Liuyun, do you think that I’ve been going through all sorts of obstacles along the way? I’ve been struggling through all sorts of difficulties, but I’ve never changed my mind. What’s the point of all of this? What about you? We shouldn’t have brought Lan Qi into this relationship. If it weren’t for him, we would’ve been a good couple.”
Fujiwara’s tone was very low, but it sounded a little cold.
“There’s no need to talk about Lan Qi. Even without him, we wouldn’t have made it to the end. You know that very well.”
“Why not? Look at who else dares to oppose us now. I wasn’t strong enough to protect you back then, but I asked you to give me time. You gave me time. Lan Qi didn’t deserve my trust in him!”
Fujiwara said coldly, his dark eyes locked onto Dongfang Liuyun’s face that he had not seen for a long time.
“Back then, why did you do that?”
Dongfang Liuyun raised her gaze, fixed on him, and asked faintly.
Fujiwara’s gaze fell silent. Although his heart was filled with anger, he still could not resist her gaze. He could not control himself as he grabbed her hand, tightly holding onto her wrist, and fixed his gaze on her…
“Is that right? You know that if I extend my hand, I would’ve died too, but you still want me to do it? You would’ve wanted me to save him even if I’d have to die?”
Dongfang Liuyun struggled uncomfortably, wanting him to let go. However, he was very strong. His black eyes were filled with repression as he held her tightly.
“Answer me!”
Seeing that Dongfang Liuyun did not answer, Fujiwara’s tall and straight body came over to stop her. His large hand suddenly increased its strength as he looked down at Dongfang Liuyun.
“Let go!”
Dongfang Liuyun’s beautiful eyebrows were knitted together as he struggled. “No matter what, Lan Qi is dead! He’s dead. You know why he died. When you chose to let go back then, you shouldn’t have turned back.”
“I never thought of letting go! Liuyun! I just wanted to fight for a better way for us to be together. Really, all these years, you know that I wasn’t doing well. Now, all the obstacles have been removed by me. No one can stop me anymore. You can return to my side and we can start over. Didn’t Lan Qi bless us in the end? Return to my side!”
As he said this, Fujihara could not help but stretch out his hand and pull Dongfang Liuyun into his embrace.
How long had he been looking forward to seeing her again? As he held her like this, Fujiwara subconsciously tightened his grip. He wished that he could squeeze her into his chest and merge her with his blood. That way, he would not have to worry that she would leave again.
Only God knew how much pain he had suffered over the past few years. He was on the verge of breaking down. If it was not for his deep love, why would he bother?
He, Fujiwara, should be free and unrestrained. However, he had fallen for Dongfang Liuyun…
Dongfang Liuyun could not move at all. The more he struggled, the tighter he was in his embrace.
“Let go, Fujiwara! Don’t make me repeat myself for the third time!”
“I taught you all your punches and kicks. Liuyun, you can’t beat me. As long as you can return to my side, I’ll promise you anything. How can I get you to forgive me?”
Fujiwara stared deeply at Dongfang Liuyun’s gloomy face, but he was not angry. At least now that he could get close to her, he could feel a sense of reality. His empty soul seemed to have been suddenly filled up, it actually made him feel somewhat nostalgic for this feeling.
Dongfang Liuyun took a deep breath. She struggled so hard that his tightly clenched hands already felt a little warm—
“If you don’t want me to die an ugly death, I suggest that you let go. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Moreover, you should know that I’m already married. We can’t go back to the past.”
Dongfang Liuyun’s clear eyes were still as clear as water. Her rationality suppressed the waves in her heart. She could still remain this clear-headed at any time…
…
At this time, at the intersection not far ahead, a black luxury car was quietly parked in the rain.
Qi Lei was holding a large, black umbrella. He held a lit cigarette between his fingers and smoked casually. His gaze was very calm, and he saw everything in front of him.
He did not rush forward. He thought about it. Perhaps it would be better if he did not participate.
Half of the cigarette was lit. He took a deep breath and threw the cigarette butt to the ground. He put away the umbrella in his hand and sat in the car. The car started very quickly.
The black car was covered in coldness and loneliness as it shuttled through the misty rain ahead.