The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Deng Wenwen struggled hard, staring at her for a long time, and the dry hand beside her body shivered in the summer evening. She breathed a little, and she didn’t even have the strength to say a word. She had been struggling. With.

Xi Xia night saw it, watching the hand that was slightly lifted toward him, silent for a while, finally took a breath, reached out and gently held her slightly curved fist, the cold and hot breath Passing through the palm of my hand, Xia night can still feel her hand twitching in her slightly hot palm.

Deng Wenwen breathed a few times in a hurry, squinting at the summer night, and the slightly slanted corner of his mouth overflowed with some water stains. In a word, it was very difficult.

"Thank you... thank you for coming... yes, right... no..."

She said, the misty eyes began to flow out of the turbid tears, looking at some poor and helpless, the whole person should also be extremely painful to bear the pain, the scattered eyes staring at the tears, watching, only let Xi Xia night I feel a little sad and faint.

She didn't know how she should answer her now.

The cause of all this today, this Deng Wenwen is the culprit!

If it weren't for her, Ximushan would not be separated from Shen Wenna, and there would be no Yue Yuesi and Xi Xinyi. Their families would not break down. Their families may still live in harmony.

However, because of her lust, everything has changed.

Ming Xiashan, who is clearly in love with each other, was forced to separate from Shen Wenna. She was also frequently oppressed by Xi Xinyi. Now...

Xi Xia night's mouth twitched a very indifferent sneer, but the tone was a bit cloudy. "Before I knew this, why should it be? Are those things really important? What are the days of happy everyday?" Bad? Is it greedy to never end?"

Listening, Deng Wenwen’s tears seem to fall even more fiercely, and the ignorant words are unclear, but Xi Xia night also barely heard the words of remorse, and the dry hand held in his hand trembled more and more. Great.

"I am sorry for you... I am sorry for your mother! I have done a lot of misfortunes in my life... It really is not a hospice, this... This is my retribution... Can you... forgive me?"

Deng Wenwen is already weak and can hardly speak. He listens to Xia night, and the voice is very weak, but he can also clearly understand these words. There is not much feeling. Today, more, that is, Feelings.

Also talk about what forgive and not forgive?

She had already been cold, and after that knife, her heart followed the cold.

The corner of the mouth rose, smiled indifferently, sighed, and looked up. Unexpectedly, I saw the ugly face of the opposite side of the bed. I thought about it and finally shook my head gently. "I don't know." Even if I say that you forgive you, my heart may not be willing. The happiness of the first half of life, my father, mother, is ruined in your hands. If you, can you forgive?"

Deng Wenwen's whole person trembled even more powerfully. He took a few breaths and struggled. He almost didn't come up in one breath.

"I... I know... but, but I can only say sorry... This is my retribution... I, I... I can only wish you happiness... Acting with me on your behalf... Telling your parents Sorry, sorry... I’m sorry...”

Her voice was weak, and it gradually drifted away. The pupil gradually dissipated, slowly closing her eyes, and the trembled body softened. However, the hand that was lightly held by Xixia night suddenly turned. Instantly holding the hand of Xi Xia night, I can feel the faint summer night, as if something was stuck in the palm of her hand.

It seems to be a key...

Deng Wenwen finally had no breath, and Xi Xinyi, who was opposite, looked like a big change. Some of them were gloomy. They quickly turned their heads and shouted at the door --

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Hearing the shouts, the doctor quickly rushed in, and the summer night also silently retreated to the side.

The doctor quickly checked Deng Wenwen and finally shook his head. He straightened up and announced, "The old lady is gone, and the two festivals are sad!"

When I heard this, Xi Xinyi frowned. The whole person looked very complicated. He couldn’t say the emotion. For a while, he rushed to Deng Wenwen’s bed and pulled Deng Wenwen’s slowly cooled hand to cry.

Xi Xia’s heart was also sinking in the bottom of her heart. An uncomfortable suppression of breath came to her, and she was a little bit stunned. The body suddenly felt a little weak and almost soft, but the season’s eyes quickly greeted her and helped her. On the summer night, the United States and the United States have mixed concerns and concerns.

"Seat director, please mourn!"

Ji Zitong’s low opening advised him.

Xi Xia night took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, gently nodded, eased for a moment, just opened, watching Deng Wenwen, who had no breath on the bed, invaded her heart, actually There is also a touch of sadness.

So, can the past grievances be written off?

Xi Xia night could not help but sneak a self-deprecating, a depression in the chest condensed, let her squat for a moment and do not know how to think about it, think about it, can only look at the lost person behind, silently said - -

It’s easier to live in the next life, no matter what, I hope you can log in to the world of bliss.

After dropping such a sentence, it took back his eyes, took out the sunglasses from his pocket, took it, and turned and walked toward the door.

"Zi Tong, help me to inform Amo manager, let him help arrange the cooking afterwards."

When I walked out of the door, Xi Xia night suddenly said such a sentence, the tone is somewhat unspeakable.

Followed by Ji Zitong in the back, silently nodded, "Yes, Xi Director!"

The sunshine outside was just right. The summer night stood in the middle of the sun, and I saw the car coming in front of me. I wanted to get on the bus, but there was a voice from Xi Xinyi.

"Silhou night! I want to talk to you!"

Hearing the sound, Xi Xia night also took his footsteps and turned to look.

Xi Xinyi was standing behind her, and a maid behind her was giving her an umbrella. It seemed that there was no wolverine at the beginning, but some little people were ambitions.

Xi Xia night looked at her indifferently, but some of the most recent Xi Xinyi seems to be quite safe. In addition to busy new film screenings and new drama shootings, I will occasionally attend some charity dinners, she is more than before. Low-key a lot.

But she doesn't think she has any good talks with her. Come and go, I'm afraid I can't do without those topics. She is bothered and tired. So, she didn't have to. She turned and went on. The bodyguard also opened the door with respect and respect.