The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

His voice fell, Shen Wenna's chest glimpsed, and my heart suddenly filled with some faint discomfort, but did not say anything.

Ximushan looked down at the two fallen leaves that fell on her feet. The look was very bleak, and the smell of the body was a little embarrassing. She could naturally feel it. She pulled the jacket on her shoulder and meditated for a moment. She slowly said, "I didn't force you to leave. Some things still take time to sort out, but even if we try harder, we can't get back to the first two."

"Then, from now on, what's wrong? If you still want to, I don't mind re-pursuing you. Just like the original, open those unpleasant, children grow up, and we can start a new life. ”

Listening to the words of Shen Wenna, in the eyes of the mountain, a few hints of Xi Yi were raised and staring at her.

However, for a long time, Shen Wenna finally did not answer, just raised her head faintly and yelled at the little Teddy who was not far from the front. "Little apple, come over! The weather is good, let the grandfather give you a good wash. Have a taste!"

Hearing Shen Wenna’s voice, the little apple that was proud of playing was quickly coming over, and suddenly rushed to Shen Wenna’s feet and climbed Shen Wenna’s knee. Shen Wenna carefully wiped it and turned her head. On the side of the curtain road, "Let a small apple take a bath. I had a taste in my bed last night. I don't know if I have encountered anything."

Ximushan looked down at the little apple that was lying on Shen Wenna's lap and squinted and let Shen Wenna touch it. She couldn't help but squat.

He can't match the little pet on her lap!

"That let it sleep with me tonight, your eyes are inconvenient, this little thing is sharp and the injury is not good."

I really don't know when I can have such a treatment with the little apple, and I secretly sighed in the heart of the curtain.

Just after Shen Wenna did not explicitly reject him, she let him breathe a sigh of relief. If she really said ‘good’, then he...

Deng Wenwen’s funeral was very simple. He did not inform anyone on the summer night and was buried directly in the Xishan Cemetery, which was arranged by Amo.

On the day of the burial, the sky was a cloudy day. Muling poetry and Amo came over. Unsurprisingly, Xi Xinyi and Han’s people did not come over, saying that it was the young master of Han’s family, that is, the son of Han Yifeng and Xi Xinyi. The full moon feast is coming, and you can't touch these unlucky things.

When Xi Xia night listened, there was only a bleak smile, and some felt sad for this Deng Wenwen.

This is the good granddaughter that Wen Wenwen has always maintained! The Korean family that has always valued!

However, it is often this time that we can see through such a warm and cold situation, and the world is cold. Deng Wenwen is only one of these thousands of tragedies.

At the foot of Xishan Mausoleum, Xixia night slowly came down from the car. Ji Zitong quickly lifted the **** umbrella to her head. Wang Jie also came over and brought a white boutonniere to her. .

Xi Xia night looked down at the chest white snow-like boutonniere, the heart was slightly depressed, but did not want to hurt anything, took the steps and went up.

When I came to Deng Wenwen's tombstone, Deng Wenwen naturally had already settled into the earth. Amo and the other seven or eight black bodyguards were waiting at the side. Everyone looked a bit harsh, and they saw the summer night. When I came over, I also bowed my head to the tacit understanding.

Xi Xia night put a bunch of white daisy in front of Deng Wenwen's tombstone, silently watching the photo on the tombstone for a long time.

"sister in law."

Mu Lingshi greeted some worries, and was very concerned about watching Xia night.

Xi Xia night came back to God, looked at her, faintly said, "Nothing, give me the fragrance."

Wang Jie quickly handed the incense to Xi Xia night, and Xi Xiyue took over. After paying three worships, she handed it to Wang Jie and let her plug in.

"Han Jia and Xi Xinyi do not seem to come, and Ms. Deng is also very sad."

Mu Lingshi could not help but sigh.

Xi Xia night also smiled a little hard, and had already seen their temperament, but it is not strange. They can regard Deng Wenwen as abandoning, what can they expect now? Xi Xinyi is not allowed to clean up with this side, Yue Yuesi is already a waste.

"Scorpion, go back after the sacrifice. It's a bit cold here, Big Brother is worried about you."

The smile on the summer night was a bit bleak, and Mu Ling’s poem sighed softly, saying lowly.

"You should wait for me first, I want to be quiet, Amo stays well, I still have some things to explain."

Xi Xia night whispered.

Mu Lingshi listened, subconsciously turned to look at the side of Amo, seeing Amo cast her a reassuring look, she nodded, and Xi Xia night said, "Well, don't you too Sad, people die like lights, pray that she will log into the world of bliss as soon as possible."

Xi Xia nodded in the evening, Mu Ling Shi took a group of people to go down, Ji Zitong naturally did not leave, motionless to the summer night with a **** umbrella.

"The Little Lady's Day is abruptly changed. The young master said that you don't have to be too sad. It's all a moment of relief. With Ms. Deng's departure, some of the grudges will also dissipate. This is a good thing. For Ms. Deng, this is also The best belongs."

Amo didn't know how to comfort him. He thought about it when he thought about it.

Xi Xia night smiled lightly and nodded. "I don't have to say it, I understand. In fact, from the moment she said sorry, everyone should feel some relief, just hope that she can live well there. ""

Xi Xia night said, suddenly reached out and touched his pocket, and quickly found a key and handed it to Amo.

"This is the key to her safe, and the things left inside... are donated to charity or orphanage in her name."

"Little lady... This is Ms. Deng left..."

Amo looked at Xixia night with some hesitation, and did not pick it up immediately.

And Xi Xia night just throw it away, Amo only subconsciously reached out and caught.

"We don't need these things, just give her a virtue. Her life... I will live in an ordinary family for the rest of my life, maybe I can be happy."

Amo’s eyes sank, and he nodded in the back. When he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the footsteps coming from behind him. The summer night was also heard. Several people turned their heads. Follow the past with the sound -

In the eyes of the eyes, it turned out to be the figure of Qi Lei!

A handsome face with a slight evil spirit, tall and tall body, holding a small white daisy in his hand, is coming towards them striding.