She knew the despair in her heart at that time, the endless dark nightmare that would always haunt you. Whether she was walking or sleeping, it was like a pair of strong hands strangling her throat.
The sequel of the story is that Huangfu Luoming allowed her to believe the misunderstanding, then left sadly, and eventually died of dystocia. During this period, he had been watching in the dark, feeling pain.
Just as he said, he no longer felt anything about the bleeding wound. It was not numbness, but the Terminator's grief was greater than his heart's death.
When he hugged her and sent her away with his own hands, Huangfu Luoming's voice was a little uneven, as if he had calmed down for a long time. But Li Xiaoyou didn't understand. She didn't understand why he couldn't accept her existence, so why did he say that he couldn't accept her existence?
Tianyou wants to see her? He still chooses such a "unique" method. Does he have any sincerity at all? Is this the attitude of a father towards his daughter?!
"Let me cry, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable." She was still crying, but someone blew her nose and listened to her vomit.
Mu Chenfeng nodded and agreed.
"You said he doesn't want to accept me, so why do you still want to see me? How can he be so bad? Why don't you just not show up?"
Only then did Mu Chenfeng realize that a woman's temperament could be so weird that she could cry in pain and talk angrily at the same time. He was really worried that she would not be able to breathe smoothly and that she would not feel well if she held it in.
"No, we will never see him again!" He hugged her and comforted her softly.
"I will never see him again. What does he think he is!" Li Xiaoyou tried his best to control his emotions. Too much fluctuation would be harmful to his health.
She knew all this, but she just couldn't control it.
"Good boy, can I sing to you?" Mu Chenfeng was helpless because of her crying, and her heart was confused and painful.
Li Xiaoyou nodded and muttered, "You sing yours, and I'll cry mine."
"..." Mu Chenfeng was angry and funny, pursing his lips as if thinking about the lyrics to the only song he knew how to sing.
"Are you going to sing or not?" After waiting for a long time but not waiting for him to sing, Li Xiaoyou quit.
"I forgot the lyrics..." Mu Chenfeng was also helpless. He had learned that song for a long time, even though he was forced to learn it by her.
"..." His expression was very funny. After being stunned for a moment, Li Xiaoyou laughed out loud. "Ha~"
Mu Chenfeng also laughed along with her silly smile, complaining helplessly in his heart about the words "here we go again", but he was only worried that her ups and downs of emotions would hurt his body.
Fortunately, in the end, I got tired from crying and fell asleep naturally.
He believed that she would be fine when she woke up, because he understood her well enough.
As the days passed, Li Xiaoyou felt more and more nervous, because today was her wedding to Mu Chenfeng.
Ladies' lounge.
Li Xiaoyou has already changed into a specially customized wedding dress. It is made of handmade lace and has an extraordinary tail. It was jointly created by Liu Feiyan and hundreds of internationally renowned designers. It is pure white, hand-knitted lace, and even the diamonds on the wedding dress
They are all flown in from the famous diamond mines in South Africa.
The one-line shoulder exposed her delicate collarbones, and there was a slightly hanging collar like a lotus leaf of silk as thin as cicada wings hanging from the shoulder blades. The upper part was pleated to make it look more sexy. The fishtail tail was long.
It is five or six meters long and curls up casually at the edge of the ditch.