The Runaway Wife of the Killer President

Chapter 295

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What a happy and harmonious couple in the eyes of outsiders, but they hide so many bitter secrets.Because, Lin Ziyi's body, which is within reach, hides a heart thousands of miles away!

"Then——I'll go back to the room to see if she's ready." Wang Wenfeng stood up with difficulty while supporting his crutches, and limped towards the bedroom. He walked very slowly. The thin needle stabbed his wound fiercely, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Only when Lin Ziyi supported him, the pain could be reduced to the lowest point.



When they arrived at the beach, Lin Ziyi pushed Wang Wenfeng along the coast in a wheelchair. The two of them were exposed to the scorching summer sun, and wave after wave brushed against Lin Ziyi's feet.The wheels on the wheelchair also splashed droplets of fine water due to the continuous rotation, and the sea breeze brushed across the cheeks, blowing strands of hair away, what a beautiful picture.


Lin Ziyi squinted her eyes, looking at the iron tower on the seashore, the picture of happiness in the past played in her mind like a memoir, the memory she tried to stop seemed to be constantly teasing her brain???? ????

The two were silent for a long time, and Lin Ziyi said slowly: "Wenfeng, let me tell you a legend about that iron tower!"


"Wow, that's great! Let's talk, let's talk..." Wang Wenfeng clapped his hands happily.


Lin Ziyi smiled politely at his excitement, then lowered her head sadly, and began her heart-wrenching story: "Once upon a time, when the sea and the sky were first formed, people built that diary to celebrate this great diary." Iron tower, there lived an old monk on the tower, who was a descendant of the old moon god. It is said that he could predict the fate of people, and he was right, so people worshiped him as a living Bodhisattva. There will be some disaster in the future, and the lovers will break up with tears in their hearts, so the entrance fee for the tower has increased from a few yuan to tens of thousands of yuan, and all of it has gone into the pocket of the government. It is too expensive, so it has fallen to the point where no one cares about it now.”


"Hold on, wouldn't it be nice to lower the ticket price!" Wang Wenfeng interjected, thinking it was a very simple reason.


Lin Ziyi smiled slightly: "What is a legend? Your question has crossed the line."


"Hey, keep going" Wang Wenfeng smiled awkwardly, but there was an indescribable sweetness in his heart.


Lin Ziyi pushed the wheelchair and continued to walk forward: "Later, a couple who loved each other came here to play. After hearing about the greatness of the monk, they decided to spend tens of thousands of dollars to ask for blessings. The iron tower is very high. They climbed up the elevator step by step. The girl was obviously unable to hold on anymore, but she still had to rely on that belief and longing for happiness to finally go up, but she fainted when she reached the last staircase. Yes, but the spirit master didn't hold back, saying that they will definitely experience a major disaster?????"


Speaking of this, Lin Ziyi had already burst into tears, rolling down drop by drop like overflowing water droplets, dripping onto Wang Wenfeng's hair, Lin Ziyi stopped in her tracks, covered her mouth with sobs to prevent herself from crying Make a noise.


"What happened later?" Wang Wenfeng asked cautiously.


Lin Ziyi wiped away her tears, sniffed her nose, and calmed down a bit: "Later, they didn't listen to the master's advice, and still insisted on working together to create happiness. As a result, a car accident killed the girl and the boy Hanhen married a woman who was injured by him, and has been living a life of extreme pain."


"Then—is that Master Ling Kong still there? I really want to ask him about our future." Wang Wenfeng said excitedly, turning his head to look at Lin Ziyi above his head seriously.


Lin Ziyi gave Wang Wenfeng a blank look, and said coldly: "It's just a legend, why do your questions always cross the line?"


"Hehe, what you said was so realistic, and your expression was so dramatic, I couldn't help but take it seriously!" Wang Wenfeng stared at the junction of the sea and the sky, and the only thin line between them was swallowed up by the blue.




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It was already dark when we returned to Wang Zhai. Wang Wenfeng said he was tired and planned to take a bath before going to bed.So, Lin Ziyi helped him into the bathroom, and said that she would come back in half an hour to help him back to the room. Then, Lin Ziyi took advantage of half an hour while he was taking a bath to finish today's diary.


"Ziyi, you forgot to help me get my pajamas." Wan Wenfeng stood on the door of the room, complaining on his face, he yelled in the bathroom for a long time and was ignored, so he had to come back wrapped in a towel.


"Ah?? Oh??????" Lin Ziyi turned around in a panic, obviously frightened by the sudden voice, and turned back to hold the mouse in a panic, closing the blog in a hurry window.


"Zi Yi, what are you doing?" Wang Wenfeng looked sideways at the computer screen, but saw nothing.


"No, it's okay, I'll get you pajamas." Lin Ziyi quickly walked towards the closet with her head down, guilty of not daring to look at Wang Wenfeng any more.In fact, she can close the window gracefully, but there are too many unknown secrets hidden in it, which makes her at a loss who is not good at concealing it.


Lin Ziyi's abnormality made Wang Wenfeng suspicious.Could it be that they still communicate online?Is it a lie to say that you don't disturb the other person's life? ? ?The more Wang Wenfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, so much so that he wanted to investigate something!

In a blink of an eye, China's Valentine's Day is here, and blood-red rose petals stain every corner of the street, releasing bursts of floral fragrance, permeating the dust?????

Wang Wenfeng got off work early this time, and when he returned to Wang's house, he saw Lin Ziyi squatting among the roses, picking flower branches leisurely, her flushed cheeks seemed to compete with the surrounding flowers.Wang Wenfeng began to hate that patch of roses more and more, always feeling that it hides unpredictable secrets.




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(End of this chapter)