The president kneels down, his beloved wife is the boss

Chapter 134 He Picked Up a Steamed Bun 1
Hate, his steps staggered, his figure was a little embarrassed, his eyes were extremely deep and pure black, and there were tiny rays of light shining in them, crystal clear.

"You, hate me?" His voice was extremely hoarse, with an inaudible tremor. This was the first time she said that she hated him just because she lied to her.

Her black and white pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to see her true emotions clearly.

"Nalanxie, because of you, I have had nightmares for six years. Every late night, I am awakened by nightmares, and my mind will always be your animal nature that day, and my struggle. I beg you, let me go. And you, disregarding my pleading." Her tears were shining, she raised her head slightly, swallowed her tears, and sneered, "What's even more ridiculous is that I regard you as the savior, do you think it's ridiculous? I'm thinking of saving me The person who raped me turned out to be the one who raped me. At that time, I really wanted to grit my teeth and kill myself, because I was dirty and not good enough for you?" She smiled beautifully and brightly, and her eyes met his embarrassed narrow eyes, "Do you think it's funny? , is it funny?"

She laughed, laughed at her stupidity, laughed at her unkindness, laughed at her innocence, she laughed so hard that tears flowed down her face, it was heartwarming, it hurts, it hurts.

His eyes as bright as stars avoided her sight in embarrassment, and he was shocked by her words in his mind, she, the person she loved in her heart was him.His eyes were dry and he wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth couldn't curl up. Everything was torn apart by him, and he was the real murderer.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He had nothing to say except this. He owed her and hurt her too much.

"Hehe." She sneered, "Can a word of sorry make up for everything I have suffered? Nalanxie, thank you, really, it made me give up." She turned around and was about to leave.

His eyes widened, the blood in his abdomen flowed violently because of his panting, he stumbled forward and grabbed Tianxin's clothes, his vision was blurred, and his face paled a little, "No, give me a chance, wife, you I can't be sentenced to death just because of one mistake of mine."

She turned her head and brushed his hand away, cold and noble, like a heavenly being who does not eat the fireworks of the world, "a stranger." To her, he will only be a stranger in the future, passing by without knowing him.

One word, ended their relationship, shattered his feeble hopes.He stood there in a daze.

The woman Rufeng walked out without looking back, cold and heartless.

"Bang." The bones hit the marble floor crisply and viciously.

She stopped, standing at the door, her long skirt fluttering.

He knelt on the ground, tall and straight, like an unyielding pine and cypress, and like a succulent plum, his dark eyes were fixed on the back of the person he loved, "Don't go, please don't go, please Don't give up on me, you can ignore me, you can be angry with me, but please don't give up, if you walk out of my world, I will die." The affection and despair in his eyes are so clearly visible.

A man has gold under his knees, his dignity, his face, are also better than her change of heart.He loved her, loved everything about him.

Her back was stiff.

Tianxin, do you know what you are to him?It is life, it is medicine, and it is the obsession of a lifetime.

He loves you, he has loved himself, he can do without everything, as long as he has you is enough.

Don't torture him anymore, he has suffered enough, what you have done now undoubtedly stabbed him in the heart, making him no longer have the confidence to live.

Without you, he will die.

That sentence, floating in front of her eyes, will he die?Her eyes narrowed slightly, sour and tingling, and the heart hurt by him gradually softened.

Her mind was spinning, her thoughts were chaotic, and her thoughts were blurred by thousands of things, blank, and she fled this suffocating place in a panic, with messy steps.

He closed his eyes in pain, did she really give up?This awareness made his mind go blank, his pupils gradually dilated in the white and chaotic world, and he couldn't help but fall backwards...

The white mist separated the scenery inside and outside, and the drowsy breath spread, like the smell of Wangchuan River in hell, dead silent and dazed.

His fingers crossed the car window, and only wrote the word "one", and his empty eyes looked out of the window through the clear "one", numb and lonely, as if he was the only one in his world, wandering and wandering.

Pin Shaojie, who was sitting beside him, frowned lightly and clenched his fists.

Pin Shaojie still remembers that that night, the blood was spreading, and the white marble seemed to gather seductive blood butterflies. The evil and handsome him passed out there, embarrassed and quiet, like a sleeping child, just like a sleeping child. On weekdays, isolate the world, roam in your own world, don't know, don't wake up.

After waking up, he was like this, just like six years ago, dead still in his own world, numb and indifferent to this mundane world, and his world was boundless darkness and desolation, and he was like a wandering man. Monk, can't find the way home.

"Evil." He called softly.

That person gave him a strange look, turned his head, and continued to look out of the window, as if he was a stranger to him, it should be said that he was a stranger.

In his world, he is the only one. If there is one more person, it is his Sun Tianxin.However, the sun does not rise, and his world will never be warm again.

Pin Shaojie looked at him complicatedly, his body was so thin that it was almost like a bamboo pole, the cheekbones on his cheeks protruded, and he was not as handsome and charming as before.He was like a living dead, a living walking corpse.

Suddenly, "Stop."

The driver quickly braked the car, and he slammed the door open and ran outside.

"Xie, where are you going!" Pin Shaojie quickly rushed over.

Standing there with a tall and thin body, there was a gleam of light in his eyes, but it fell on the dirty little girl whose back was turned to him.

With her back facing her, she squatted next to the garbage, shivering in the corner of the wall.

His eyes were deep, as if he was looking for someone's figure through her.He remembered that in her diary, she told about this young time.When she was young, she rummaged through the trash, looking for food. It was very cold, very cold, and the hunger in her stomach made her unable to help but search for everything that could be eaten, just to survive.

His eyes blinked, and there was a trace of moisture in his dry eyes. His eyes and heart were full of her misery when she was young, and the self-blame and heartache that spread from the bottom of her heart were beyond words. pain of.His little, little...

"Evil." Pin Shaojie tugged at his sleeve, and looked at the shivering girl huddled in a corner in confusion.He didn't believe that Nalanxie, who was as cold as Nalanxie, would have compassion one day.

He didn't move, his eyes were deep and complicated, fixed on the girl's body.

The girl seemed to feel the fiery gaze. She stood up and turned around slowly. Her frail body seemed to fall down with the wind, and her face also turned around slowly.

"Evil, she..." Pin Shaojie lost his voice, pointed at the girl and widened his eyes.

Nalanxie's eyes widened for a moment.

There is a piece of mud on her fair cheek, and a piece of dust on the right, like a little tabby cat, but her facial features are exquisite and soft, but the outline and facial features are very similar to the man in front of her.

Her face was a little pale, with cold sweat on her forehead, her frail body trembling, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful pupils, her clenched lips were loosened, and a faint smile appeared on her forced face.

However, the laugh only lasted for a second, and the next second, the petite body fell backwards.

With a movement, the tall body caught the girl's body before the girl fell down.

Her eyes were half closed, she struggled to open them, her pink lips moved, "Help me." With difficulty, she uttered two words and passed out.

"Evil, she...she looks like you."

Nalanxie frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, setting off a violent storm, but his hands tightened involuntarily, holding the girl in his arms.

His eyes stared at the facial features that were almost exactly the same as his, and he said in a deep voice, "Check." He plucked a girl's hair and handed it to Pin Shaojie, while he turned over and walked towards the car.

Pin Shaojie stayed there, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, suddenly yelled in panic, and hurriedly called Luochen, "Chen, I saw a child who looked exactly like Nalanxie. Xie, take her back home."

The surprise on the other side was no less than his.

Suddenly.

Her eyes seemed to be startled, opened suddenly, and closed again.After adapting to the sunlight outside a few times, her vision gradually became clearer.

She sat up and stared around, light yellow wallpaper, European-style decoration and furniture, wind chimes on the window sill, crisp and melodious, and the princess bed with white jade teeth was like a fairy tale in a girl's dream.

Her body moved, her beautiful eyes turned, and there was regret hidden in the bottom of her eyes. She obviously had everything planned, but unexpectedly, she fell ill. She was in a coma for two days on the way. Gotta stay by the dump, if not
Her eyes widened, she hurriedly jumped out of bed, her pink nightgown trailed on the ground, her little feet were bare, she ran to the door and stopped.

"Master, this is the report just sent by the hospital." The subordinate stood aside respectfully, holding the report bag in his hand.

Nalanxie picked up the report bag, quickly tore it open, and directly took out the report inside.

Looking at ten lines at a glance, the conclusion at the end of the page is 99% blood relationship, which supports parent-child relationship.His body froze, and he looked at it again in disbelief, and it was the same.

He retracted his gaze, waved his hand to signal to leave, and the aura around him became even more elusive.

The slender fingers gripped the handle of the door, turned it around, and stood there.

What fell in his eyes was such a picture.A little girl carved in jade stood there alone, at a young age, with exquisite and beautiful features, eyebrows as thin as willows, skin like snow, her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly raised, the shock in her eyes had not dissipated, the petite Qiong The nose is straight, and the slightly pale cherry lips are glossy.The warm sunlight fell on her surroundings in pieces, like a little fairy.

(End of this chapter)