Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 437 His trust is enough

What Qingyang Lin Xiao wanted to do most at this time was to press Xiaoxue to the ground and kiss wildly, but after struggling in his heart, he gave up the idea because she was injured.

He didn't want her to be hurt any more.

The journey is long and never-ending.

Qingyang Lin Xiao walked down slowly, the dim light shone, the space was a little more weird, but because he was there, he was not so scared.

Holding him tightly, Xiaoxue's thoughts drifted far away. After thinking for a long time, she asked softly, "Lin Xiao, do you believe me?"

"Huh?" In the dark time and space, only his faint nasal voice.

Her face was pressed against the skin of his back, and his temperature was conveyed, which made her even more at ease: "If I say, I am Duan Yao, do you believe it?"

Xiaoxue anxiously waited for his reply, she finally understood how he felt, how much pain would be suffered if the person she loved deeply did not trust her.

"Even if you say that you are a fairy in the sky, I will believe it."

There was a bit of teasing in the words, but every word and every word showed his unconditional trust in her.

Needless to say.

Enough, with his trust, Xiaoxue is enough.

"Lin Muxue actually died when she was five years old, and died in a car accident." These words almost used up a lot of Xiaoxue's courage. She didn't know how her confession would hurt him, or if it He will not leave her because he feels that he has cheated her feelings.

After much thought, Xiaoxue still hopes to treat each other calmly.

I don't know if they have a future, and if she has a chance to get out of here, she obviously feels that her body is gradually being overdrawn, the wound on her abdomen is actually inflamed, and she has lost too much blood. She can support until now because of him , I finally met again, and finally said what I always wanted to say, and my heart was a little relaxed, so that the strongly supported body was a little weak.

She didn't think too much, she just wanted to let him know everything in the limited time.

Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't speak. He started to be independent at the age of five, using a mask to hide his identity. Maybe Xiaoxue started to lurk by Lin Yeyun's side at that time.

"I used to be Duan Yao. I grew up with Lin Yeyun and gave birth to his son, but he became Chen Shimei for fame and status. At that time, like many girls, I had the same dream. I only wanted to be with my beloved. A person holds the hand of his son and grows old with him. Betrayal made me invisible. In order to stabilize his future, he took away his son, sent him abroad, and brutally killed me. Looking back now, I can still feel the pain of that year. Pain, the bomb exploded with a bang, fragmented, but what I heard was the cry of despair, despair was reborn, and only after I woke up did I realize that I had taken over Lin Muxue's body."

Xiaoxue's voice became weaker and weaker, as if she was muttering to herself.

When Qingyang Lin Xiao heard this, he stopped in his tracks, and his face became anxious: "Xue'er, stop talking, keep your strength, and after you get out, I'll let you talk as much as you want."

Xiaoxue lay on Qingyang Lin Xiao's back with all her strength, the pictures in front of her eyes began to overlap, her eyes were so tired that she seemed to be resting, if she didn't say anything now, she would never have the chance to talk to him again: "Do you not believe me? Did you say anything?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao put Xiaoxue down, carefully let her sit on the steps, with her back leaning against the wall, looking at her eyes that were about to close, her powerless head almost lost its support, and a huge cloud immediately appeared on her face. Uneasy, frowning, with a strong order in a panic: "Don't sleep!"

(End of this chapter)