Shadow Bride

The girl's injuries were too serious and she couldn't survive at first sight.

But she raised her head with difficulty, showing Su Xingyu's pleading eyes.

Su Xingyu's brain was blank. She thought she should do something. Before reacting, she instinctively took out the camera she carried to take this scene. Don't talk about morality or immorality. In fact, this is the instinctive reaction of many excellent photographers in the world when they encounter emergencies. Just like excellent journalists who will spare their lives to grab news, photographers will also take photos at all costs The next shocking moment. And she is such a photographer.

That photo was put on the photography forum by her, and it was a sensation.

She captured the shots very accurately, showing the girl's dying fear in a subtle way. The wide open beige eyes faced the camera, and even faintly reflected the blood in the eyes, there was a tremor that hit the soul.

Many people shed tears on the spot after watching it.

The violent terrorist incident caused a lot of noise, and the photos she took were also reposted madly. Almost all the news chose that photo as the picture. But a few days later, all the pictures were deleted.

The administrator of the photography forum contacted her: [Sorry, Xingchen, we must remove this photo. The family of the deceased does not want the girl to be watched like this. 】In many news photography, this situation will be encountered, but the law does not expressly stipulate that news photos should protect the person's portrait rights. In many cases, the photos will be published even if the parties are unwilling.

Unless, the person involved has a lot of energy to suppress these news.

Su Xingyu guessed that he might have met the latter?

At that time, she didn't think much, and asked casually: [Who is that dead girl? 】

The administrator said: [I don't know, it's really strange. The photo you took is so sensational, so many people are gossiping about who the girl is, but no one reveals her identity. 】

Maybe it is really background.

Su Xingyu didn't want to cause trouble, so he removed the photos according to the administrator's instructions.

Soon after, on the night of her 18th birthday, she secretly took the camera out to celebrate with Qin Mu, but was hit by someone on the road and snatched the camera. That camera was a relic left by her mother. She anxiously chased the robber and was lured into a studio. Then, she met Lu Shifeng...

He brutally assaulted her and took pictures that made her feel ashamed and angered.

Forget the past.

Su Xingyu was holding the scented tea that Gui Ma made for her, and her body was chilling. She's so stupid, why hasn't these two things been connected before? Did Lu Shifeng retaliate against her angrily because of that photo? !

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and said eagerly: "What does Miss Shi Yin look like? Is there a photo?"

Although Gui Ma didn't understand why she was so anxious, she still found a picture for her. That was a photo of Lu Shiyin and Lu Shifeng's brothers and sisters. The girl in the photo smiled brightly and happily took her brother's arm.

Su Xingyu looked at her with a pale face——

It's really the girl she photographed at the beginning!

The truth is revealed.

It turned out that Lu Shifeng was really angry because of Lu Shiyin's death.

But how innocent is she? She was just a passer-by who happened to be involved in that incident. At that time and anywhere, any photographer who was present would probably make the same choice as her. This small photo is like a butterfly fluttering its wings, which calmly changed her destiny

Su Xingyu felt absurd and had to accept reality.

She calmed down for a while and asked Gui Ma: "Does Lu Shifeng and Miss Shi Yin have a good relationship? How good is it?"

Mother Gui sighed: "You know, the young master is a bit dull and he is not good at socializing. He has no friends since he was a child, and even his brothers and sisters in the family are in awe of him. Only Miss Shi Yin likes to be close to him, so He treated Miss Shiyin like a jewel, and he was afraid of it in his mouth. He was very angry when he heard the news of Miss Shiyin's death. He took revenge on everyone who participated in the incident. He heard that all the gangsters died. It's miserable."

Mother Gui said, and sighed again: "But what if I take revenge on them, Miss Shi Yin is dead, and there really isn't even a person around Young Master who speaks. In the past two years, she has become more and more withdrawn. "

Su Xingyu also sighed with him. This was really the worst result. Offending someone he regarded as a treasure would probably be hated for a lifetime. But... she suddenly felt that something was wrong. If Lu Shifeng really hates her, then why marry her again?

Is it fun to marry someone you hate?

Su Xingyu was puzzled again.

She and Gui Ma talked about a few homely things, but when she couldn't ask anything, she had to give up.

With her heart in mind, she dealt with Lu Shifeng more carefully. Not only did she welcome him back home every night, she even took the initiative to learn from Gui Ma how to make his favorite tea. She smiled softly and suggested to Lu Shifeng: "I was walking in the community today and saw that there were beautiful flowers planted in the yards of the neighbors. Should we also plant some?"

She wanted to leave her traces in his life and stay silent until she walked into his heart one day.

Only then can she have the opportunity to regain her dream.

Lu Shifeng said: "You make up your mind."

She has been very obedient lately, which made him very satisfied.

So Su Xingyu asked the housekeeper to transplant some white roses and bloom in the yard.

Her aesthetic vision is very good, comparable to that of a master of art. The position and posture of each flower are just right, blending perfectly into the original cold metal style of this villa. She also found a few elegant vases, cut a few flowers and put them in the living room and dining room, and even put one in his study.

He asked her: "Why White Rose?"

Her face turned red slightly, and she quickly smiled: "Flower language is pure love. Lu Shifeng, since we are a husband and wife, we have to live together. Only with roses can I feel at home. And this season is very open. pretty."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling at home?

"It's home if you have a wife and children," he said.

Her face was even redder, and she lowered her head.

"Forget it, since you like it, just keep it." He doesn't care about these trivial things, the white rose has a strong floral fragrance, but he will learn to get used to it. This is his small accommodation to his own woman.

When returning home a few days later, he handed her a beautifully packaged gift box: "Open it and have a look."

She opened it suspiciously, and saw that there was a ring inside, with beautiful white jade carved into layers of rose petals, flowing light in the palm of her hand, as beautiful as a dream. "Why gave me this?" She looked up, looking at him puzzled.

"Do you like it?" he asked.