Only three words, but Shen Fei's thoughts were revealed clearly!
If the sky falls, as long as I am here, I will hold it up for you!
If the earth is torn apart, as long as I am here, I will close it for you!
If there is wind or rain, as long as I am here, my chest will be a warm nest prepared for you!
If...if everything we have now turns into nothingness and disperses with the wind, I will still be there, still protecting you, still fighting with you, and standing up again together.
"Obviously today, that group will inject new funds, and that group will announce the news to the world, and then the stock under that group's name will rise all the way, but now, no newspaper has this news... …”
"Is this all fake?"
"If it is fake, then why are the lottery numbers exactly the same? Then, why does Fang Haoming still appear? Then..."
"I thought I could change my life and reverse my luck! In the end, it was all in vain?"
"It's over, is it really over? Is everything over?"
"Is it possible that the happy home, the joy of mother, father, and little brother, as well as this superb love, this intoxicating love, and this warm chest, are about to leave from now on? Set foot on that miserable road again, Until destruction, destruction..."
"Is there really no way to undo all of this?"
Mengdie's mind was already in chaos, these thoughts became the master of thousands of thoughts, and Shen Fei's voice, a living pure man, a real man, came to her ears, "Mengdie, there is I am here, no matter what, as long as I am here, my back is thick enough; my chest is warm enough; my arms are strong enough; my feet can still carry you on your back, walking on a path full of birds singing and flowers fragrant!"
The people next to him, Yang Hao, Xu Si, Long Liexue, Sun Hongyu, etc., who have not lived for decades?
However, who would not be moved when seeing this little man and woman hugging each other and hearing Shen Fei's words!
Now they all understand that the reason why Mengdie is so pale and trembling must be that the 600 million yuan that broke the pot and sold the iron has been blown away by the wind and rain...
Although they don't know why Mengdie is so sure, it must be like that!
Silence, deathly silence.
Silence, suffocating silence.
And in this silence, in this stillness, Shen Fei's heart is still beating strong and powerfully...