Take your son to get married

Chapter 343 Qian Chen Runs Fast 4
All those who have suffered from dementia must die, must.

The five fingers gathered in the sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and Mo Qianchen's face did not fluctuate at all. Only she knew in her heart how much she hated, how much she hated.

"Qianchen, Qianchen." Filled with resentment, a distant voice suddenly appeared in Mo Qianchen's ears. It was low-pitched and magnetic, haughty and full of natural arrogance.

"Shukuang?" Mo Qianchen was taken aback. It was Feng Shukuang's voice, and he couldn't help but opened his eyes suddenly and looked towards the voice.

Dressed in black, with a black gun, he is still handsome, but also arrogant.

Under the shadow of the big tree not far away, the person in black clothes fluttering with the wind, and the person looking at her with a strong love on Xie Mei's face is not that... not that Feng Shukuang.

"Shukuang, Shukuang..." For a moment, Mo Qianchen felt that the world was not in front of her eyes, and she only saw one person in her eyes, Feng Shukuang, her Feng Shukuang.

A huge surprise was in front of her, and Mo Qianchen was so excited that he couldn't even move his body, as if all his energy was exhausted in this huge surprise, he could only sit in the distance, just sit and watch, even I can't even get my hands up.

"Shukuang, you're not dead, you're not dead, that's great, it's so good." Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Shukuang with good eyes, and those eyes instantly glowed, Feng Shukuang is not dead, he is not dead, he Still alive, he was still alive.

Great, God treats her so well, thank God, thank God.

"Qianchen." With fluttering black clothes, Feng Shukuang walked over from under the shadow of the tree, stood in front of Mo Qianchen, and looked at her steadily: "I miss you very much."

Tears flowed down his cheeks in an instant, and Mo Qianchen couldn't help crying when he heard the words: "I miss you too, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I almost went crazy, my madness, my madness, I will never lose you again, I will never leave you again, madness, madness..."

Too many words, too much joy gathered in my heart, but I don’t know what to say when I get out, I can only keep calling Feng Shukuang’s name, I can only say I miss you, I miss you over and over again.

"Shukuang, you squat down and let me take a good look at you, Shukuang, oh, yes, Shukuang, look at our child, I have our child, this is our child, our two's." Full of excitement In the midst of joy, Mo Qianchen suddenly thought of her child, and immediately stretched out his hand towards Feng Shukuang, wanting to hold Feng Shukuang to caress her abdomen.

"Both of our children, you see how well I raised him. I was so cautious that I didn't dare to do anything. I was afraid that if I accidentally bumped into him, I would go to hell and I would die." I don't know how to explain to you, ah, bah bah, this is wrong, so we won't go to hell, we want our family to live a good life.

Shukuang, come on, touch it, it’s been more than five months now, the child is grown up, the master said that it will be born in a few months, but this little guy seems to be very lazy, he doesn’t move, he has been doing nothing until now Not moving at all, there is no fetal movement at all, if the master and many miracle doctors said that he looks very good, I would be worried, Shu Kuang, come on, you stretch out your hand and touch it. "

Mo Qianchen, who had become cold and reticent since Feng Shukuang's death, was now like a sparrow, chattering so much that Feng Shukuang couldn't get in a word.

(End of this chapter)