Reject violent husband: wife is neither stupid nor naive

The two took off their glasses and looked at the person in the coffin quietly.

At this time, Su Ying was leaning on the edge of the coffin, lowering her head and staring at Xiao Enze.The tears were still dripping, but they gradually stopped. A stranger appeared. She was never used to showing weakness in front of a stranger, or even shedding tears.

Someone came, and Su Ying slowly stood up.

He took two steps back and gave up his position.

At that moment, Feng Zi looked at Su Ying with hatred in his eyes. [

Some ideas are just around the corner.

However, elegance sealed her thoughts.

"Zi, brother laughed. Have you ever seen him laugh like this?" Elegant's voice was very light, very light, and very confused.Really dead, that powerful man just died like this... Can he accept it?

"No, no..." Feng Zi's voice was trembling with his drooping eyes, and the hand holding the rose was also trembling.

"What he wants to protect, no matter how we feel, we can't move it." Yaya has been staring at the person in the coffin, his eyes are very soft, very soft, and very hurt, and his expression is exactly like that of Xiao Enze.

From the day I met Xiao Enze, Yaya has been imitating him.

His smile, every move, every movement is elegantly liked and admired.

He approached and gently placed the rose in his hand beside Xiao Enze.

So careful and so gentle.

"Brother, I'm here to see you, are you happy?" Yaya lowered her head, and gently stretched out her hand to caress Xiao Enze's face. In an instant, the outpouring of grief was indescribable, and the huge wound engulfed the whole body. The mourning halls are flooded!

Tears, can not suppress.

Drop by drop, it fell on the bright red roses.

"Brother, we brought your favorite red roses and white roses." It won't be just like that, Yaya will take revenge, and he will never let anyone who dares to kill Xiao Enze go away , unless he died, "Brother, wait for me below... soon, soon..."

Stared for a long time, a long time.

Yaya moved, he took a few steps back, and stood aside blankly.

He kept looking at the man in the coffin...