Xiaodie, I'm really, really sorry! I brought you all the nightmares!
If there is an afterlife, I will definitely love you well and protect you! Give you what you need!
Shen Yifan raised the muzzle of his gun and pressed it against his temple.
The Tong Sheng on the ground was extremely quiet. Under his body, the blood was blooming strangely and silently, like the most evil flower in the dark night.
The finger on the trigger was trembling slightly. With just one click, he could follow Xiaodie.
But--
Grandpa loves me so much, should I hold my grandfather’s funeral before leaving?
It’s impossible for grandpa to remain in this state forever?
In the underworld, there is a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. If you don't take care of your grandfather's funeral, your enemies will definitely not let it go!
Shen Yifan slowly lowered the gun he held.
A few days later, Xiaodie was taken out of the hospital by Wen Shijue and returned to Wen's house on Moon Island.
"Shijue, why isn't Mother Zhao here?" Xiaodie looked around the yard curiously. Not only was Mother Zhao absent, but she didn't even see any of the other servants. She couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I dismissed them all!" Wen Shijue said, holding Xiaodie's hand and walking in.
"I'm sorry..." Xiaodie knew that it was not easy for Wen Shijue to send away Zhao Ma and others who had been with him for many years. Besides, he also had to leave behind the prosperous career here for his own sake. Go to Australia.
Xiaodie really felt that Wen Shijue had done too much for her! But she had nothing to repay except her own body.
"Idiot! Why are you sorry?" Wen Shijue said, he simply bent down, picked up Xiaodie, walked upstairs through the withered grape trellis.
Xiaodie hooked her hand around Wen Shijue's neck, looked at his strong face, and said in a confused tone: "Shijue, you have lost a lot of weight!"
"It doesn't matter if I'm a little thinner, but the most important thing is that you can't lose weight! I'm going to raise you to be fat!" Wen Shijue said, lowering his head and kissing Xiaodie's lips, which were plump and soft.
The bedroom was clean and comfortable, the bedding on the bed had been changed, there were delicate roses in the vase, and the curtains had been replaced with wind-blocking velvet curtains... When I saw it, it was Zhao's mother, who had taken care of everything before leaving!
"Shijue is really sorry! In fact, I think I can leave alone! As long as I'm not by your side, you can live a good life as before!" Xiaodie said guiltily.
Sometimes I really have the urge to pack my bags and leave Wen Shijue, because I have completely disrupted his life.
"Fool! How did you know that I had a good life before?" Wen Shijue said, wrapping his hands around her from behind, holding her soft body tightly in his arms, and resting his chin on her thin shoulder. , the hot breath he exhaled made Xiaodie feel itchy.
They haven't been together for a long time!
"I just want to be with you, so that my life has meaning! Only then can I laugh, shed tears, feel heartache and be happy..." Wen Shijue's hand slowly climbed up Xiaodie's arm and climbed to Xiaodie's arm. She stayed on her shoulders, kneaded them for a moment, and then began to slide down her body to the tall tower in front of her.
It was as if electricity was flowing through Xiaodie's body, and her whole body was numb!
I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out my hand and pressed it on Wen Shijue's hand: "Shijue, I love you!"