Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 354 Is there nothing left...

Wen Qingruo didn't eat or drink for three days, and didn't talk to Yan Junchen.

Thinking wildly in my heart alone...

Yan Junchen loves her...

But the death of his parents is inseparable from Yan Junchen's relationship, what should he do...

If Yan Junchen had listened to her earlier and didn't believe Yan Yawei, would such a thing have happened...

I won't...

Completely nothing, my favorite parents...

Will not leave her.

I won't be an orphan myself...

Wen Qingruo knelt on the ground, her knees were so painful that they were numb, and she didn't feel anything.

Yan Junchen...

why i want to hate you so much...

Hate you for not believing me, hate your hesitation... hate you...

Three days came soon, Wen Qingruo was wearing a black dress and her hair was pulled up.

Yan Junchen looked at her so thin and wanted to comfort her,
He wanted to say a word to her, but Wen Qingruo was so cold that he didn't even look at him.

He knew that if Wen Qing saw the article written in the newspaper [Yan's intends to acquire Wen's, it seems that the husband and wife have a bad relationship. 】

At that time, Yan Junchen was very annoyed when he saw it, and immediately ordered to seal~kill these newspapers!
But...Wen Qingruo still saw it, didn't she?

Yan Junchen wanted to explain, but Wen Qingruo didn't even give him the chance!
Thinking of this, Yan Junchen's eyes dimmed.

When I went to catch up with Wen Qingruo again,
Holding two urns in her hands, Wen Qingruo walked out slowly.

The weather is already autumn before you know it, but Wen Qingruo is only wearing a black gauze dress...

Yan Junchen took off his coat and put it on her body, Wen Qingruo still walked forward...

The coat slipped to the ground, and with his body temperature, a fallen leaf was blown up by the wind...

I don't know what the weather is, the sky is gray,

Wen Qingruo's chest seemed to be suffocated, and her steps were numb as she walked forward...

Mom and Dad... what should I do...

Yan Junchen bought a cemetery, the surrounding scenery is very good,

Green wide grass, just... the sky is very bad.

Wen Qingruo watched the two staff take the urn from her hand, and suddenly lost two weights in her hand...

Wen Qingruo stared blankly at the two cranes...

I stared blankly at the tomb being repaired...

There is a faint smell of cigars behind him.

Wen Qingruo raised her face, looked at the sky, a tear slowly slid across her face...

I don't know why, the weather is foggy,

In addition, it is a bit like the suburbs, so there is a lot of humidity.

The staff are gone...

In the past three days, in Wen Qingruo's eyes, everything seemed to be in slow motion...

People come and go, lost myself...

When the sky starts to drop raindrops,
Wen Qingruo slowly wanted to go back, tears intertwined with the rain, bitter and uncomfortable...

It was as if my heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and I couldn't breathe from the pain...

Wen Qingruo fell ill after returning home.

Without any warning, Yan Junchen cautiously followed behind her,
Suddenly, she saw Wen Qingruo fall down all of a sudden! .

Yan Junchen hurriedly helped her up, the doctor checked her, but she just had a slight fever from the rain.

Yan Junchen held a cold towel to Wen Qingruo's forehead in distress.

Her already pointed face became thinner, and her eye sockets were sunken a lot.

In just three days... Yan Junchen didn't seem to recognize her anymore.

(End of this chapter)