My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 677 Her posthumous photo is placed here

She never thought of dying so early, let alone dying in this way.

She once thought that she would live a peaceful life with Yan Jingnian after she finished her revenge and realized her dream.

"Woo... woo woo..."

She suddenly burst into tears, her heart really hurt, especially when she thought of Yan Jingnian's face, it hurt like a piercing heart.

"I hurt him, I made him sad,... Only now do I realize how extravagant it is to want a good life forever."

Fu Shaocheng was stunned.

She was sad for others, and she cried like this because she thought of him.

He held the tissue in front of her.

Nian's slow crying stopped suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to take the tissue in a daze, trying his best to recover the emotions that were revealed.

"What do you like about him?... I really don't understand how long you've only known him."

Nian slowly took a deep breath and said, "I have known him since I was a child, and he has always been kind to me since I was a child,..."

"Since it's good, why doesn't he believe you?"

Fu Shaocheng didn't understand. Counting slowly, he and Nian had known each other for less time than that man. He could understand and trust her, but why couldn't that man?
"Tang Yuze is the thorn in his heart. He has lived in the Tang family for seven years, and it is also the shadow that cannot be cast away in his heart."

After Nian finished speaking slowly, he picked up the wine bottle again and took a big sip, his emotions gradually calmed down.

"……fair enough."

She suddenly smiled strangely, "It doesn't matter if he misunderstood, anyway, I won't live long. Instead of staying by his side and making him sad, it's better to end with a misunderstanding."

Fu Shaocheng's face was full of shock, and gradually jealousy came out.

She loved him so much, so much, that he was deeply jealous.

Nian slowly closed his eyes, stopped crying, and looked at him seriously, "Fu Shaocheng, thank you, thank you very much."

When she said this, it was like saying goodbye.

"Slow down, listen to me, don't be so desperate, it's just the beginning, it can be controlled with medicine, trust me, I'll take you to see a doctor."

"Don't waste your energy in vain."

Nian slowly understood his concern, forced a wry smile, "I don't want to stay in a cold hospital."

"Shaocheng, will you accompany me to the photo studio to take pictures tomorrow? You said this is my natal home, so let my posthumous photos be placed here."

Fu Shaocheng's expression suddenly hurt, and there seemed to be countless sharp blades cutting repeatedly on his heart.

"No, take your time and stop talking nonsense."

He wanted to hug her, but she stretched out her hand to stop him, and said calmly, "Don't struggle, facts are facts... I have a lot of things to do, in my remaining years, please help me at last ?”

"..."

Fu Shaocheng couldn't help the redness of the eye circles, and there were more and more wet tears in his eyes.

In the end, he buried his head between his feet in grief and helplessness, tears flowing wantonly.

Nian slowly saw him crying like this, and felt uncomfortable in her heart. She slowly stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder, "Shao Cheng, be more optimistic, I hope you will live a happier life."

It took him a lot of effort to stop his tears and raise his complicated eyes.

"Go to bed early, I'm a little sleepy."

"Ah."

Nian slowly put down the unfinished wine bottle, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the stairs.

In the last life, she can only end her life in the most common way.

(End of this chapter)