Chapter: 950
Leng Qianxue followed Ye Zhenting to a room, opened the door and entered, a strong sense of familiarity rushed towards her face...
Leng Qianxue paused, looked at the room blankly, and suddenly saw the wedding photo hanging on the bedside.
That was her, Ye Zhenting, and three children, Zhu Ma, and the Little Sibao...
A family portrait of a family of seven at the beach!
They smiled happily in the photo.
The sun shines on their faces, like the strong love between them, fierce and sincere.
Leng Qianxue looked at the family portrait, her whole person was shocked, her mind seemed to be broken by something, and many, many memories spurted out--
"Call my husband."
"Puff-can't say it!"
"Follow me to practice, L--ao!"
"L--ao!"
"G--ong!"
"G--ong!"
"husband!"
"husband!"
"Hey!"
...
"You just come to help me take a bath? Take care of your husband, it's the best reward!"
"coming……"
...
"We are all married, why are you unhappy?"
"Happy. Wife!"
"husband!!"
"Hey! Look, my husband has already put on the ring, and we will be husband and wife in the future!"
...
"Qianxue, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I won't let go of your hand!"
...
Those beautiful and happy pictures flashed from my mind one by one, as if everything was still yesterday.
Leng Qianxue's heart was violently hit, and the emotions of the past rushed in. She looked up at Ye Zhenting, and suddenly, tears burst into her face...
"Did you remember?" Ye Zhenting asked excitedly, holding on to her shoulders, "We used to love each other, do you remember?"
Leng Qianxue looked at him with tears, countless memories flooding in his mind, all beautiful, happy and warm pictures...
She believes that they once really loved each other.
Love so much that I can't wait to merge into one.
But……
There was a sudden violent pain in the back of the head, which made Leng Qianxue gradually sober. She closed her eyes and pressed her head tightly. Some cruel images flashed in her mind over and over again...
Wedding dress, blood, Zhuma, thunder and lightning, storm...
Fragmented images flashed in her mind like lightning, like a whip was drawing her brain nerves, she soon woke up, opened her eyes again, and her eyes were fierce murderous! ! !
Ye Zhenting was frightened by the look in her eyes, took a step back and looked at her in astonishment.
"Don't try to awaken my memory, it will only make me hate you more." Leng Qianxue gritted her teeth and warned, "Now, for the sake of a child, I will not kill you, but it does not mean forgive you!"
"There is a deep misunderstanding between us..." Ye Zhenting wanted to explain, "Of course, if you don't want to listen now, you can talk about it later, but now..."
"I will go to Gao Ting and ask the whereabouts of Dr. Chuhua." Leng Qianxue knew what he wanted to say, "Yueyue is my daughter, and I will never let her have trouble. At the same time, if I find the murderer of the poisoning , No matter who it is, I must kill her!!"
After saying this, Leng Qianxue turned around and left. When she reached the door, she looked back at the family portrait and sneered...
"What's the meaning of these unused things? The beautiful things in the past, together with the wind and snow in the past, are all dead!!!"
This sentence deeply shocked Ye Zhen's heart...
He thought that everything had a chance.
However, that hatred has taken root and sprouted deep in Leng Qianxue's heart, merged into his bones, and in his blood, like a shadow, lingering...
It's not that he can wake up with those beautiful memories.
However, he was still unwilling, unwilling to give up, and didn't want to just give up...
Even if the goodness of the past cannot offset the hatred, what about the child?
Perhaps the child is the cure for everything.
Certainly possible. JrNovels.com
Leng Qianxue paused, looked at the room blankly, and suddenly saw the wedding photo hanging on the bedside.
That was her, Ye Zhenting, and three children, Zhu Ma, and the Little Sibao...
A family portrait of a family of seven at the beach!
They smiled happily in the photo.
The sun shines on their faces, like the strong love between them, fierce and sincere.
Leng Qianxue looked at the family portrait, her whole person was shocked, her mind seemed to be broken by something, and many, many memories spurted out--
"Call my husband."
"Puff-can't say it!"
"Follow me to practice, L--ao!"
"L--ao!"
"G--ong!"
"G--ong!"
"husband!"
"husband!"
"Hey!"
...
"You just come to help me take a bath? Take care of your husband, it's the best reward!"
"coming……"
...
"We are all married, why are you unhappy?"
"Happy. Wife!"
"husband!!"
"Hey! Look, my husband has already put on the ring, and we will be husband and wife in the future!"
...
"Qianxue, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I won't let go of your hand!"
...
Those beautiful and happy pictures flashed from my mind one by one, as if everything was still yesterday.
Leng Qianxue's heart was violently hit, and the emotions of the past rushed in. She looked up at Ye Zhenting, and suddenly, tears burst into her face...
"Did you remember?" Ye Zhenting asked excitedly, holding on to her shoulders, "We used to love each other, do you remember?"
Leng Qianxue looked at him with tears, countless memories flooding in his mind, all beautiful, happy and warm pictures...
She believes that they once really loved each other.
Love so much that I can't wait to merge into one.
But……
There was a sudden violent pain in the back of the head, which made Leng Qianxue gradually sober. She closed her eyes and pressed her head tightly. Some cruel images flashed in her mind over and over again...
Wedding dress, blood, Zhuma, thunder and lightning, storm...
Fragmented images flashed in her mind like lightning, like a whip was drawing her brain nerves, she soon woke up, opened her eyes again, and her eyes were fierce murderous! ! !
Ye Zhenting was frightened by the look in her eyes, took a step back and looked at her in astonishment.
"Don't try to awaken my memory, it will only make me hate you more." Leng Qianxue gritted her teeth and warned, "Now, for the sake of a child, I will not kill you, but it does not mean forgive you!"
"There is a deep misunderstanding between us..." Ye Zhenting wanted to explain, "Of course, if you don't want to listen now, you can talk about it later, but now..."
"I will go to Gao Ting and ask the whereabouts of Dr. Chuhua." Leng Qianxue knew what he wanted to say, "Yueyue is my daughter, and I will never let her have trouble. At the same time, if I find the murderer of the poisoning , No matter who it is, I must kill her!!"
After saying this, Leng Qianxue turned around and left. When she reached the door, she looked back at the family portrait and sneered...
"What's the meaning of these unused things? The beautiful things in the past, together with the wind and snow in the past, are all dead!!!"
This sentence deeply shocked Ye Zhen's heart...
He thought that everything had a chance.
However, that hatred has taken root and sprouted deep in Leng Qianxue's heart, merged into his bones, and in his blood, like a shadow, lingering...
It's not that he can wake up with those beautiful memories.
However, he was still unwilling, unwilling to give up, and didn't want to just give up...
Even if the goodness of the past cannot offset the hatred, what about the child?
Perhaps the child is the cure for everything.
Certainly possible. JrNovels.com
~ LEAVE A COMMENT ~