Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 1193 The pit is 222 meters deep
Chapter 1193 The pit is 222 meters deep
Song Che, who was laughing loudly, was completely insane.
He laughed, laughed all the time, trembling all over his body.
Until he laughed until tears flowed down his cheeks and dripped on Peng Xin's face, until his body was unable to support his smile, and finally fell limply on the ground of Peng Xin, his long, narrow and deep eyes, Just then he fixedly looked at her.
"Xin'er, I have something to ask you."
Frowning slightly, Peng Xin did not appear impatient.
Her voice was very weak, and she could not hear or distinguish emotions.
"You say, I'm listening. I've been listening."
This kind of her seemed to reassure Song Che a lot.
Slowly, he leaned his head on her lap, like a lonely child who finally found his long-lost mother, cuddled up to her tightly in fear, his voice filled with fear of being lost again.
"Do you still have me in your heart?"
Peng Xin looked sideways at the man leaning on his lap.
He is very handsome, but the sadness and depression that seems to be carved in the bones, even after many years, will still affect her, it seems that it has infiltrated into her heart so inadvertently, making her wish Get up, and you can't complain.
This man has always been so pitiful.
It was then, it is now... Actually it is.
She nodded, saying a word lightly.
"Have."
As if he had received some kind of comfort and encouragement, Song Che raised his head from her lap, his dark eyes shone like stars twinkling in the sky under the light of the night pearl.
"Then Xin'er, tell me, he weighs more, or I weigh more?"
Peng Xin froze.
Staring at Song Che's face in a daze...
But that face slowly blurred and turned into another man's face.
That man's hearty smile, dignified face, wicked eyes, gentle mouth... and the kind of love waves created by knowing how to swim in front of a woman after tasting all kinds of flowers.
And their son—Xiao Chonger.
He is so small, so soft, he hasn't met his father yet, and he hasn't got a name.
Song Ao is heavy.
Although he is a jerk and domineering, and sometimes she hates him so much that she wants to poison him, but when he left Lin'an to send troops northward, in that restaurant, he gave her son a meeting gift, which is still worn on Xiao Chonger's chubby little hand The little gold bracelet, and what he said about the responsibilities of being a father, that he would arrange a good life for their mother and son.
She even remembered that he said that if he could come back alive, he wanted to give it a try...
He didn't say what to try.
But at that moment, Peng Xin understood.
He also wanted a home, a woman, with their children, to live their lives decently.
Therefore, in her heart, Song Ao is indeed important.
And Song Che is also heavy.
In that period of youth living in Miaojiang, between the passionate saintess of Miaojiang and the melancholy young man, there was a love affair, in addition to leaving an unforgettable memory, a sad ending, after all, There is also a child who cannot be kept in the world, and a soul that is now wandering somewhere.
Whether it is Song Ao or Song Che, both are heavy.
...they are not each other, neither are irreplaceable.
They all became her men at different ages.
But...they are twin brothers, your life-and-death enemies.
God!She also wants to ask, why is this?
Peng Xin felt a dull pain in his head, looking at the stone wall, in a trance, he felt that the whole stone wall seemed to be spinning.
(End of this chapter)
Song Che, who was laughing loudly, was completely insane.
He laughed, laughed all the time, trembling all over his body.
Until he laughed until tears flowed down his cheeks and dripped on Peng Xin's face, until his body was unable to support his smile, and finally fell limply on the ground of Peng Xin, his long, narrow and deep eyes, Just then he fixedly looked at her.
"Xin'er, I have something to ask you."
Frowning slightly, Peng Xin did not appear impatient.
Her voice was very weak, and she could not hear or distinguish emotions.
"You say, I'm listening. I've been listening."
This kind of her seemed to reassure Song Che a lot.
Slowly, he leaned his head on her lap, like a lonely child who finally found his long-lost mother, cuddled up to her tightly in fear, his voice filled with fear of being lost again.
"Do you still have me in your heart?"
Peng Xin looked sideways at the man leaning on his lap.
He is very handsome, but the sadness and depression that seems to be carved in the bones, even after many years, will still affect her, it seems that it has infiltrated into her heart so inadvertently, making her wish Get up, and you can't complain.
This man has always been so pitiful.
It was then, it is now... Actually it is.
She nodded, saying a word lightly.
"Have."
As if he had received some kind of comfort and encouragement, Song Che raised his head from her lap, his dark eyes shone like stars twinkling in the sky under the light of the night pearl.
"Then Xin'er, tell me, he weighs more, or I weigh more?"
Peng Xin froze.
Staring at Song Che's face in a daze...
But that face slowly blurred and turned into another man's face.
That man's hearty smile, dignified face, wicked eyes, gentle mouth... and the kind of love waves created by knowing how to swim in front of a woman after tasting all kinds of flowers.
And their son—Xiao Chonger.
He is so small, so soft, he hasn't met his father yet, and he hasn't got a name.
Song Ao is heavy.
Although he is a jerk and domineering, and sometimes she hates him so much that she wants to poison him, but when he left Lin'an to send troops northward, in that restaurant, he gave her son a meeting gift, which is still worn on Xiao Chonger's chubby little hand The little gold bracelet, and what he said about the responsibilities of being a father, that he would arrange a good life for their mother and son.
She even remembered that he said that if he could come back alive, he wanted to give it a try...
He didn't say what to try.
But at that moment, Peng Xin understood.
He also wanted a home, a woman, with their children, to live their lives decently.
Therefore, in her heart, Song Ao is indeed important.
And Song Che is also heavy.
In that period of youth living in Miaojiang, between the passionate saintess of Miaojiang and the melancholy young man, there was a love affair, in addition to leaving an unforgettable memory, a sad ending, after all, There is also a child who cannot be kept in the world, and a soul that is now wandering somewhere.
Whether it is Song Ao or Song Che, both are heavy.
...they are not each other, neither are irreplaceable.
They all became her men at different ages.
But...they are twin brothers, your life-and-death enemies.
God!She also wants to ask, why is this?
Peng Xin felt a dull pain in his head, looking at the stone wall, in a trance, he felt that the whole stone wall seemed to be spinning.
(End of this chapter)
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