After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1096 His Xixi is back

The moment the door was slowly pushed open, Luo Junheng suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

The restless emotions along the way seemed to all come together at this moment.

There was a dull feeling in his heart, which made him frown heavily.

The world around him suddenly stopped.

At the same time, he raised his head.

As far as the eye could see, there was an angel-like woman wearing a long white dress.

Yan Xi was wearing a chiffon dress that Ji Yun bought for her from the mall. It was a pure white sleeveless embroidered dress that covered her calves. She stood there slim and graceful, with her jet-black hair draped smoothly behind her, revealing An exquisite and beautiful face.

She seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, standing there, looking at him intently.

He tilted his head slightly again, as if he wanted to take a closer look at him from another angle.

See how he is doing.

Gradually, her eyes filled with tears, and her light gray pupils were filled with longing for him and deep love, until tears flowed from her eyes.

Although there were tears on her face, she looked at him and smiled.

Call out his name softly——

"Heng."

Yan Xi's voice was sweet and sweet, like the sounds of nature coming from the Garden of Eden. She changed into an authentic London accent and said, "My Hill. Won't you come and give me a hug?"

Ah……

Take a heavy breath.

Luo Junheng heard the thumping sound of his heart, like the sound of blacksmiths holding big hammers and hammering iron near the abandoned factory in Birmingham. The iron was burned red in the fire, glowing with orange-red light, and then fiercely A hard stab that burned into his heart.

pain!
The veins on Luo Junheng's forehead popped out, and his face went from red to pale. In just two seconds, he covered his heart, his throat choked, and a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

It was he who bit the tip of his tongue.

The excruciating pain woke him up and made him realize that everything in front of him was real, not a dream, not an illusion, not a phantom that appeared when he was in a deep trance.

——Brother, are you on your way?

——Brother, you will know when you come and meet me.

——Brother, do you believe in resurrection from the dead?

Death, resurrection, life.

A sentence flashed through Luo Junheng's mind, and finally settled on these four words.

He arched up in pain, his tall figure crumbling like a building about to collapse... Nan Song and others stood behind and watched this scene in horror, their pupils suddenly trembling.

"Big Brother!!!"

The brothers rushed forward and supported Luo Junheng's body.

Yan Xi had already rushed towards him, "Aheng——"

Luo Junheng straightened up and looked at Yan Xi. His blue eyes had turned red. They looked very scary, but in Yan Xi's eyes, he could only feel heartache.

"it's me."

Her voice was still soft. Under his glare, Yan Xi raised her hand and touched his face. His cool fingertips touched the skin on his cheek, and his heart trembled.

Yan Xi touched him gently without moving. "Look, I touched you."

Her beautiful face was covered with tears, but she smiled brightly at him.

As warm as the sun.

Almost the next moment, Luo Junheng hugged her.

He was afraid that she would disappear from him, so he hugged her tightly with great strength, as if he wanted to take her into his body.

Her body was soft and warm, and the real touch made his heart feel more at ease, but it also made his tense nerves snap instantly and his body fell down.

Yan Xi hugged him and slowly sat on the ground. Nezha and the others wanted to come forward, but she waved her hand to stop them. In this posture, she kept whispering into his ears that only two people could hear. .

She kept whispering in his ear in English, Chinese, and T-slang, "You're not dreaming, I'm really alive. My identity has become someone else, but I'm still the same as before. It’s still your Xixi. Ahheng, I’m still alive.”

still alive.

His Xixi is still alive.

Luo Junheng sat by the bed. He had no strength to stand up. Knowing that Yan Xi was still alive had consumed all his strength and energy.

He looked at Yan Xi. Her current appearance was very similar to the first time he saw her. She was so clean and unsullied, like a fairy falling from the clouds. Every smile struck him. The seams in his heart made him sink.

Yan Xi knelt down on the carpet, very close to him.

They looked at each other without speaking.

Everyone stood at the door, their noses were sore and astringent, and their faces were already full of tears, but they did not dare to cry out. After a long time, they watched the eldest brother slowly raise his hand.

Luo Junheng's slender hand touched Yan Xi's face.

It was like a murmur came from the throat, "Xixi..."

Yan Xi responded with a smile and approached him gently.

The two people's foreheads gradually touched each other, and they felt each other's noses and breathing intertwined. This could never be fooled, it was a familiar smell and taste.

Luo Junheng finally believed it.

He believes that his Xixi is still alive——

He believed that his Xixi was back.

He cried.

Tears surged out like a bursting dam and could no longer be controlled.

In his life, he had only cried for this one woman.

The shoulders were like undulating desert dunes, trembling with the wind and constantly changing shapes. Luo Junheng held Yan Xi's face and kissed her lips. Salty tears slid into his mouth, tasting the full Full of bitterness, mixed with a hint of blood.

Knowing what he had just done, Yan Xi felt very distressed.

Nansong Luoyin and the others held back their tears and retreated quietly. Sister-in-law is the best medicine for the elder brother. With her here, she can help him heal any pain he has.

There is no need for them to worry.

This kiss was warm and long.

Luo Junheng looked at her, his blue eyes were like a gentle sea.

He smiled happily and said four words softly.

(End of this chapter)