"What to do? Hey, I don't like her more and more, because she can interfere with your decision, your feelings, your heart."
"Grandma, Grandpa ... Don't you love you, are you happy?" Feng Yan asked sinking.
"Happiness, because I love him, how can I not be happy? 颢, the hostess of the Feng family has always been so, all can sacrifice everything for my husband. I just want to find a wife for you, regardless of returns, regardless of gains and losses.
Take you the focus, love you to respect you ... "
"Moreover, I don't need to love her. I don't need to give any emotions. Just accept her admiration, is this that?" Feng Yan smiled bitterly and continued, "When she was threatened by life, because I don’t love
She can listen to it? Grandma, even if I don't love her, but she is my wife, how can I have a hard heart to do nothing about her life and death? "
"Who made your heart so weak? Is it Xia Yu Orange? In addition to her, which woman has you soft heart? When do you use a knife to face late in the sun, have you thought she is a woman?"
"I don't want her to be deeper and deeper, I don't love her, so I can't give her hope."
Fujiwara watched him helplessly and asked, "Don't you feel fortunate, did I use the medicine on Xia Yuman's body? Is it difficult for me to die?
Let yourself die ... "
As soon as the words fell, a fierce pain hit Fujiwara's liver area. She snorted and curled up together.
She breathed a big mouth, as if she was suffering from some severe pain.
"Grandma ... what's wrong with you?" Seeing her so painful, Feng Yan had already wanted to stick to it, and was defeated by a click.
"Don't care about me ... I'm fine ... you go back to rest ... I think a person is quiet ..." Fujiwara Aki answered weakly.
Her old eyes were dim, and her eyes were turbid without light.
"Grandma, don't take those medicines anymore," Feng Yan slowly stood up, looked down at her, and spent a lot of effort to say, "I will consider it!"
In just four words, it is extremely heavy, full of unwillingness and helplessness.
Nympho
Back to his own room, in the bedroom in the inside, Muzi had helped him pave the bed.
"Adult, just before you enter the house, your phone rang." Mu Zi said respectfully.
Mobile phone? Feng Yan looked back at the mobile phone on the cabinet, and then remembered that he forgot to bring his phone with him. He grabbed the phone while he passed and said, "It's okay, you go out!"
"Yes, adult!" Muzi went out.
Feng Yan looked at the phone call record. There were five unintelligibles. It was all from Xia Yu Orange. Looking at the two words displayed on it, he couldn't help but hurt for a while.
After a while, he stood there and watched the phone in his hand motionless. When he returned to God, he threw his phone on the pillow and went straight to the bathroom.
He took off his clothes and stood under the shower. He opened the water throat and let the cold water flush the painful body overflowing with the pain.
Although the room is very warm, after all, it is winter. The cold water washed on the skin, and it was still the bitterness of cold ice.
But he couldn't feel it. He just felt hot in the corner of his eyes. The man in the Feng family couldn't cry. He was used to indifferent everything, but he couldn't do it for Xia Yu Orange. He couldn't do it.
This night, the wind was sleeping very restlessly.