Mr. Fu, we will never see each other again for the rest of our lives
[Shuangjie] + [HE] + [Sweet Abuse] + [Wife Chasing Crematorium] (This article is abused first and then sweet, the front is super sadistic, and the back is sweet) Three years of marriage, she loves carefully, and Fu Jingchen abandons it like a shoe.
Even her wish before she died was taken away by Fu Jingchen and given him the top favor. Later, she left him only a pink carved daughter and a handful of ashes.
In the past, the political arena was decisive, and men who did not believe in gods and Buddhas worshipped Buddha every day. I just want Biluo Huangquan to see her again.
"Daddy, you look at that person like Mommy." Fu Jingchen hugged his daughter and appeared in front of Wen Wan.
The man he admired when he was young, said that he looked like his child's mother. Wen Wan was shocked.
"Mr. Fu, we don't know each other." Fu Jingchen put down the Buddha beads, and put Wen Wan under him with scarlet eyes.
"Once raw and twice cooked, come a few more times, and it will always be cooked."
