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The flat red is still an envelope, a delicate piece of paper sprinkled with gold powder.

Si Linghan continued to raise his hand to open it, and took out the card inside.

Very beautiful lines, hollow carvings, and three-dimensional patterns, feel a touch of silky touch, very good texture.

Obviously, whether it is the outer envelope, or the jam pattern and paper inside, are carefully selected.

Si Linghan felt his heart, like a stewed knife, a little bit late.

He felt strange pain all over his body, but it gradually became numb.

Taking a deep breath, he stroked every inch of the paper bit by bit, and then slowly, finally opened the card.

The pictures inside made him suddenly feel sweet in his throat.

Palms, holding the invitation tightly, the knuckles were faintly white.

Si Linghan felt that the blunt knife at the beginning had turned into a sharp blade. After a while, it was inserted into his heart fiercely, causing his skin to be torn apart.

Inside... there was a portrait of the two.

Obviously, it was drawn by two people, because the style of the lines is not the same.

Perhaps the former Si Linghan didn't understand these things, and he couldn't see the ambiguous circulation in such a clear glance. But now, since he came to Xia Duo for such a long class, he has a little knowledge of fine arts and his eyes are sharp.

He closed his eyes.

His face became very pale.

He suddenly regretted it.

Why did you open this invitation? Can’t suppress curiosity?

This feeling of heaviness is really uncomfortable.

His eyes were covered with red blood, his body was full of forbearance, and his face became complicated and slightly distorted.

However, he still stared at his eyes and went on to see the painting above.

One stroke at a time, it seemed that they all wrote the melody that killed him.

The portrait of the two is too harmonious.

That act, like the sweetest lover, wrote the symbol of love.

Beside, there are words.

Excerpted some ancient literary marriages, and wrote some words to invite people to the past.

Si Linghan could not see anything.

He closed his eyes and tried not to lose control.

However, the great sorrow, like the beast of the flood, gradually swallowed him.

But this time, Si Linghan did not make any move. Nothing fell, nothing was wrong, just sitting motionless, with a pair of red bloodshot eyes, looking out the window.

"Little flower..."

Has his little child finally opened a new chapter in his life?

Thoroughly, turn over their page.

However, why did she send him an invitation?

Do you want him to pass by and witness her most beautiful and happiest moment?

However, she apparently avoided him like avoiding the flood beasts. How could she take the initiative to invite him to her wedding? She rightfully said that she should be afraid, that he might mess up her wedding.

In her mind, he Si Linghan has always been a crazy man.

What's more, he wasn't afraid to break up her wedding.

Si Linghan thought of this, and suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of murderousness flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that Su Mudong sent this invitation to him?

Deliberate provocation? Demonstration? Or declare sovereignty?

Ah.

If this is the case, then Su Mudong was really wrong.

If it is a demonstration, a declaration of sovereignty, then he really has to show up, let him see what is the aura of his ex-husband.