Quickly cross Su Daji

Chapter 420 Sick little brother, are you playful? (99)
died?

Xi Xingye felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, his tall body swayed, and he almost couldn't stop.

He just stared blankly at Young Master Wang standing across from him, feeling that his whole soul was a little out of the shell of his physical body, and his whole body felt like he was stepping on cotton, which couldn't be realized.

Young Master Wang saw that something was wrong with him, so he quickly reached out to support him, but he pushed him away forcefully.

"Who... who died?"

Xi Xingye's voice trembled uncontrollably, and he asked again in disbelief.

The words have been spoken, and it is impossible for Young Master Wang to take them back, so he can only bite the bullet and continue: "It's Xi Yuan, Xi Yuan died five years ago..."

"Impossible!" Xi Xingye screamed out of shape, startling the pedestrians on the road.

As if to prove his words, he tremblingly reached for the cell phone in his trouser belt, but his hands trembled so much that he missed one of them, and the cell phone fell heavily to the ground with a "snap!" The screen shattered in an instant.

The phone turned on, and the picture set as the background jumped into the eyes of Young Master Wang.

His pupils constricted.

It's Xi Yuan's photo.

Wearing a pure white wedding dress, holding pure white lilies in her hands, she smiled happily.

In the lower left corner of the photo, there was a place suddenly blocked by a picture of a fat little mushroom. Young Master Wang knew that it was his own arm.

This was the "wedding photo" he and Xi Yuan took at that time. Xi Xingye quit him and cut her out alone.

The sadness in Wang Xiaogong's eyes deepened a bit.

As a man, he knew what Xi Xingye meant too well.

He puts the photo where he can see it every day, and looks at it from time to time, trying to subconsciously convince and deceive himself, this is the wedding photo taken by Xi Yuan and himself!

God knows whether Xi Xingye is more happy or sad when he looks at this picture day and night.

Xi Xingye quickly bent down to pick up the phone, not caring whether the cracked screen would scratch his fingers, and poked on it anxiously.

But I don't know if the phone was dropped and it didn't work well, or his fingers were too cold and trembling, so it wasn't easy to sense it. Even after poking it a dozen times, he didn't get what he wanted.

Seeing that his face turned pale in a hurry, Young Master Wang rushed to help and pressed the green phone button, "Who do you want to call?"

But Xi Xingye shook his head and pointed to another app icon.

Young Master Wang's eyes flashed, it was a global social platform.

He already had an answer in his heart, he stretched out his hand, and in the next second, Xi Yuan hugged his stomach and smiled warmly at himself.

Seeing this familiar but distant face, even his breathing was suffocated.

Pointing at the photo, Xi Xingye stared and questioned him, "How could Xi Yuan die? She was still sharing her pregnancy feelings the day before yesterday, why did you curse her!"

Young Master Wang's eyes were full of sorrow, and he met his hard-nosed expression with a stern look.

"Don't tell me you haven't noticed after following her for so many years..." He tried his best not to change the tone of his voice due to choking, "Her face has always been the same, and there has never been a little change in fat or thin?"

Xi Xingye was shocked.

(End of this chapter)