1168. Chapter 1168 The cruelest thing is not death 5
Chapter 1168 The most cruel thing is not death (5)
A girl he didn't like left, and it was something that she was as expected. Why was she unhappy? She always felt uncomfortable and painful.
Why is it?
Fujiwara watched the opposite face and restored the gloomy grandson again. This time, it was easy to let go.
"Well, if you still can't forget the orange orange after you get married, if she is willing to come back, the door of the Feng family will still open it for her." She was half -loud and decided to take care of her grandson.
With that kind of feelings, she has always believed that she couldn't give up.
"Grandma, I said it, she was dead in my heart!" Count said sinking, standing up and walking out of the study.
As soon as the real wind died, Xia Yu Orange sent Lu Li Cheng's side, and everything was good. I did not expect that the forks were out of mind halfway. The two people's life and death became the biggest threat.
But Feng Yan is not afraid of him, now, he is the wind.
He can use all the forces in his hand to destroy the real wind, as long as the real wind dares to appear.
In this world, the most likely to expose him should be the woman named Xia Yu Orange. Therefore, if that woman wants to live, she must forget everything, otherwise, there is only death!
Nympho
"Oh like this, I can't believe that he has forgotten the orange ..." Fujiwara looked at the back of the door, shook his head helplessly.
"Yeah! But adults finally promised to get married, but this is a happy event! Old lady, it seems that both marriages must be done.
I'm so happy! "Ai Ai smiled with a smile.
"Love, don't you have a nephew in New York? Turn back to him ..."
When Fujiwara talked, Akihara Hyoko's fair face appeared on a color that was not easy to detect. She reached out to pick up the cup of coffee on the coffee table.
"Isn't that coffee?" Fujiwara glanced at the niece.
Fujiwara's hand shake, the coffee was filled with a coffee table, and the cup was lost on the coffee table.
"What are you doing? Lost soul?" Fujiwara stood up and scolded.
"Ouch! I'm here to pack up, I come to pack up!" Ai Ai hurried forward and packed the coffee table with a paper towel, raised his eyes slightly, Fujiwara's smooth forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Love, do you hear what I said? Contact your nephew, and I will ask Zhu Yan to ask for a good address. You let your nephew go, see the orange and orange.
After walking, it was too polite, and it was too irresponsible! "After all, Fujiwara still felt that this could not be that.
"I know, Mrs.!" I agreed while cleaning up.
"Aunt, let me take you back to the room!" Fujiwara got up, came over to help Fujiwara, and sent her back to the room on the bottom floor.
"Hui Zi, the marriage of 婚, you also help, I'm old, I'm not energy!"
"I will do my heart, my aunt!" Fujiwara replied respectfully.
"Hey! Fengjia finally has a new hostess!"
"Aunt, after marrying Li Wanqing, will Li Wanqing's name be engraved on the beam of the fantasy alliance? Will her name be written in the genealogy, is it next to the name of the Mo?"
ask.
"Of course, the man from the Feng family got married, but it was a lifetime." Fujiwara sake.