Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 259

When Lin Muxue spoke at the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she was so choked up that she could hardly speak.

Duan's father opened the corner of his mouth, full of happiness.

"Yaoyao, I always thought you were Yaoyao. Although your appearance has changed, I have a strong feeling. That's great. Yaoyao is fine, so I can rest assured."

"Dad, don't leave me. In this world, I only have two relatives left, you and Chen Yi. If you leave, what will I do in the future?"

"You have a husband, and you will have children in the future. Parents will leave one day, and it is impossible to be with their children forever. Yaoyao, Dad's greatest wish is to see you happy and cherish the people in front of you. I know, he really cares your."

"Dad, I want you by my side."

Duan's father is getting weaker and weaker, his eyelids are slowly closing, Lin Muxue grabbed his hand in a panic: "Dad, don't sleep, you must not sleep, Yaoyao can't live without Dad, and can't lose you."

Lin Chenyi was resisted and entered the hospital. He yelled, cursed and yelled.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Lin Chenyi was thrown on the ground. He stood up angrily, and patted his painful buttocks.

With Qingyang Lin Xiao's solemn face and the atmosphere of grief and despair in the room, he closed his mouth blankly, his eyes fell on the old man wrapped in blood on the hospital bed.

Lin Muxue stood up from the ground, grabbed Lin Chenyi's hand, and pulled it to Duan's father.

"He is Chen Yi, he is Duan Yao's son, your nephew." Lin Muxue introduced hoarsely with red and swollen eyes.

Lin Chenyi was stunned as if struck by lightning, a little at a loss.

Duan Yao's son, what nephew, he didn't understand for a while.

Father Duan's gaze stayed on Lin Chenyi's face, and the corners of his mouth widened.

The raised hand suddenly fell from the sky, as if death descended from the sky, taking away Duan's father's soul. He closed his eyes with a peaceful expression on his face.

Lin Muxue covered her mouth, and pulled Lin Chenyi to kneel on the ground.

All the faults were caused by her, and she killed her father.

Lin Chenyi didn't kneel, he had no reason to kneel for an irrelevant person, but Lin Muxue grabbed his hand tightly.

"He is your grandfather, your mother's father, your relatives."

……

Duan's father's mourning hall was placed in an old house in the countryside, no one else came to see him off, only Qingyang Lin Xiao, Lin Muxue, Lin Chenyi, Xiao Xiaoluo, and others were beating gongs and drums in the room.

According to the local custom, it is to beat gongs and drums into the coffin at four or five o'clock in the morning.

Lin Muxue's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her body twitched.

Lin Chenyi didn't know that he had a grandfather since he was a child, so he didn't have any feelings at all. He was forcibly pulled over by Lin Muxue, and it was just a routine.

Duan's father was buried next to Duan's mother. After the husband and wife died, it would be considered complete if they could be buried together.

When she came back from the countryside, Lin Muxue was exhausted. She got out of the car and walked a little shaky. Qingyang Lin Xiao strode forward, but was pushed away by Lin Muxue. There was no emotion in her dull eyes, like Everything was hollowed out: "I want to be quiet, I don't need to contact you these days."

Xiao Xiaoluo rushed forward and supported Lin Muxue: "Miss, are you okay?"

Lin Muxue just shook her head and entered the Lin's house.

In City A in October, the temperature began to drop. Lin Muxue was wearing thin clothes, and her arms were covered with pimples. Qingyang Lin Xiao took off her cloak and put it on her body. His eyes were dim, he turned and got into the car, turned on the engine, and roared. gallop away.

The cloak still retains his body temperature, but why doesn't it feel warm at all?
Sometimes, the more we want to protect, the more we lose in our lives.

Lin Muxue deeply understood this sentence.

She fell on the bed~, without sleep all night, but she didn't feel sleepy. She thought that putting Duan's father in City A would be the best protection for him, but she was wrong. She always thought it was the right thing, but it was Big mistake.

Days passed, and two more days passed.

There is really no contact with each other anymore.

Qingyang Lin Xiao had a dull pain in his chest, and in the bar, he and Wan Lengyan borrowed alcohol to relieve their worries.

In the private room, colorful lights swept around, sometimes bright, sometimes dim.

Qingyang Lin Xiao leaned on the sofa, taking sips of wine.

He loved her so much, he wished he could take out his heart and hold it with both hands, but she always turned a blind eye and never cherished it.

There was only the old man and Lin Chenyi in his heart, who had a car accident and blamed him.

What's wrong with him?Just wanting to be alone with her, wanting a date.

His eyes were foggy, shrouded in a thin layer of sadness.

The wine bottle was still on the ground, broken and torn apart.

Wan Lengyan staggered to and fro, stunned by his behavior, raised his confused head, and said vaguely: "You want to vent, and don't vent with a wine bottle." He collapsed on the sofa, completely drunk mud.

Men in love are crazy.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's outburst of anger did not frighten Wan Lengyan, but moved towards him, resting his head on Qingyang Lin Xiao's shoulder, he gave a wry smile, with deep and shallow bewilderment in his tone: "Women love him!" ~Damn it's not a thing, worrying about women, to put it bluntly, is a waste of feelings and youth, there is something popular on the Internet recently... By the way, only men and women have true love, not as good as our brothers."

He stood up, took the wine bottle, poured it directly into his mouth, walked around the room, his feet were messy, almost fell down every time, but he was able to hold on: "Let the world know that in fact, men and men Talents are a match made in heaven, with different genders, how do you fall in love."

Qingyang Lin Xiao's eyes were sharp, his back sank into the sofa cushions, he stepped on the sofa with one foot, and suddenly asked meaningfully: "Is it you or me?"

"Of course the eldest brother can be on top if he wants to be on top, and if he wants to be on the bottom, I am also very happy."

Qingyang Lin Xiao sneered, and reached out for another bottle of wine.

Wan Lengyan approached and sat beside him, an ambiguous breath flashed in his blurred eyes.

Qingyang Lin Xiao covered his face with one palm, and pushed it away: "Don't make me want to vomit seeing you all my life."

"Then you don't want to remember me forever."

"Go away."

Qingyang Lin Xiao absolutely believed that if he really took any practical action, he would really kick him and make him a eunuch for the rest of his life. Fortunately, Wan Lengyan was just talking, and his sexual orientation was always a woman.

He leaned on Qingyang Lin Xiao's arm, feeling dizzy, and quickly fell to the ground, completely drunk.

In the dead of night, Lin Xiao in Qingyang walked staggeringly on the street with a wine bottle, feeling very uncomfortable, as if a hand was reaching into his body, tearing his chest fiercely.

I don't know why, this time it's more uncomfortable than before, like when she will disappear from his own world, that strong premonition nearly suffocates him.

(End of this chapter)