happy ex-wife

Chapter 827 The Plague Strikes ([-])
Perhaps because of illness, her eyes were bloodshot, and the eyeballs seemed to be soaked in tears, shining brightly with moisture.

Snowflakes were floating outside, condensing into beautiful window grilles on the windows.

The heating in the ward was full, but Shui Anluo could still feel the biting cold.

Her gaze passed Chu Ningyi's slanting body and landed on the window.

Chu Ningyi held her hand tightly, his marriage proposal was still being prepared, and what he wanted to give her was a prosperous marriage proposal.

"When you are well, I will propose to you first." Chu Ningyi said in a deep voice, as long as she is well, he will propose to her without hesitation, no matter whether the details of the proposal are handled perfectly or not .

Shui Anluo didn't seem to hear what he said, and still looked at the snowflakes outside.

"Do you know? The first snow after we got married, you promised me to go home for dinner that day, but you didn't, and even later, you didn't even answer my phone. At that time, I was sitting by the window watching It was snowing all night, I kept telling myself, you are too busy, you are here for work, not avoiding me." Shui Anluo laughed, she didn't know if it was because of her illness or other reasons, she There was a bit of desolation in the voice, "But in the second year of Xue, we divorced, and the little baby was about to be born. At that time, I took the little baby and sat by the window and told him that when you were born, maybe Dad The land will come to us."

The more Shui Anluo said, the more Chu Ningyi's heart was torn apart.

But he didn't stop Shui Anluo, but let her continue talking.

"This is the snow in the third year I've known you. Finally, you can watch it with me." Shui Anluo smiled lightly, leaning tightly in his arms, as if wanting to draw warmth from his body .

Chu Ningyi hugged him tightly, and pulled up the quilt a little bit, but the girl in his arms was still shaking violently.

"Every year in the future, I can watch the snow with you." Chu Ningyi said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Shui Anluo said with a smile, and closed her eyes again, "Chu Ningyi, if I do something wrong to you, will you hate me?"

"No." Chu Ningyi promised.

Shui Anluo smiled slightly, that's great, but what if your mentor is involved in that matter?Is your savior involved?

Shui Anluo closed her eyes, tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

"Chu Ningyi, the divorce agreement is in the box under my bed, there is a diary, the password is the baby's birthday, the agreement is inside, when you go back, take it out and tear it up."

Chu Ningyi planted trembling kisses on her forehead one after another, "Silly girl, when we remarry, that piece of paper will naturally be useless."

Remarried, Shui Anluo listened to these two words, he kept saying them, but she kept being hypocritical, God finally couldn't see it.

Shui Anluo leaned against Chu Ningyi's arms, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Chu Ningyi lowered his head, held her hand tightly, and whispered in her ear: "It will be fine, I promise you will be fine."

It's a pity that Shui Anluo, who was in a coma, could no longer hear his uneasy promise.

The heavy snow fell until night, and there was already a thick accumulation of white snow on the window sill.

Shui Anluo's body became hotter and hotter, and Chu Ningyi's repeated physical cooling did not have any effect.

She kept talking anxiously, but unfortunately Chu Ningyi couldn't hear a word clearly.

(End of this chapter)