?? Ling Tianyi hugged Xia Xiaoluo tightly, wanting to pass on his love and warmth to her. ()-79-(79 novels net debut) He knows that he can't blame the little girl for this, the little girl feels insecure because of his previous attitude towards her. However, he wanted to give her a sense of security, but he didn't know what to do.

"Uncle Yi......" Tara recklessly barged in, but saw Ling Tianyi holding Xia Xiaoluo. He was only eighteen years old, and although this scene was not inappropriate for children, it made Tara blush with embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Ling Tianyi asked, holding Xia Xiaoluo's hand but not letting go.

"Ugh! That one...... Uncle Yi, my grandfather asked me to ask you, when you go over to eat together at dinner, do you still bring it to you. Mainly worried about the little aunt's injury, I don't know if I can walk. Tara said, her eyes didn't dare to look at Ling Tianyi holding Xia Xiaoluo, and kept her head down to look at her shoes.

"How? You decide! Ling Tianyi said to Xia Xiaoluo.

"Let's go over and have dinner with Uncle Muren and them! Actually, I'm really fine. It might be better to take a walk and get moving. Xia Xiaoluo said.

"Tara, you sue your grandfather 'milk' 'milk', let's clean up and go over." After Ling Tianyi finished speaking, Tara immediately slipped away, not daring to continue to disturb other people's ambiguity.

After Tara left, Ling Tianyi 'kissed' Xia Xiaoluo's earlobe, "Baby, can you really go over for dinner?" ”

"Hmmm! No problem! Xia Xiaoluo said, after Ling Tianyi's anger just now, she was still a little scared, and her voice was very small.

Ling Tianyi didn't like Xia Xiaoluo's fear of him, he sighed helplessly, "If you don't feel uncomfortable after eating, let's play here for a few more days!" ”

"Really?" Xia Xiaoluo hurriedly asked, his eyes widening.

"Really, my husband won't lie to you. Your husband loves you, you have to remember this, and you can't forget it at any time. Ling Tianyi once again expressed his mind bluntly.

Xia Xiaoluo still looked incredulous. Ling Tianyi didn't force her to believe and accept this fact immediately, he wanted to use his future actions to make the little girl understand that what he said was true, not to coax her to play.

"Okay, I promise you to stay, but for the rest of the time, you must be obedient and well-behaved, and you can't let your husband always worry about you. Can this be done? Ling Tianyi asked.

"Yes, surely, 100 percent!" Xia Xiaoluo immediately promised that as long as she could stay in the grassland to play, she could agree to anything.

"Also, don't take contraceptive pills again. Eating too much is not good for your health, and if you can give birth, even if you give birth to ten or eight, your husband can afford to raise it. Ling Tianyi said and threw the small brown 'medicine' bottle containing the contraceptive 'pill' to the outside of the 'Meng' ancient bag.

"I'm not an old sow, where did I give birth to so many." Xia Xiaoluo muttered.

"Hmmm! You are indeed not an old sow, but a greedy little 'fat' pig. Ling Tianyi said with a smile, Xia Xiaoluo is a foodie, and he does have a fight with pigs.

"Am I 'fat'? People are only more than 90 pounds, and they are not fat at all, okay? Xia Xiaoluo was suddenly depressed, she was greedy, that was because she had not eaten well, but now she has the conditions, she just likes to eat more, she is also afraid of being fat, but she is even more afraid of Ling Tianyi saying that she is fat.

"Okay, you're not fat, you're the slimmer. Actually, what if you're fat? I won't dislike you, the 'meat' and 'meat' may be more cute! Ling Tianyi said, kissing Xia Xiaoluo's tender little face again.

"Baby, I just want to tell you that you don't need to worry about anything, let alone be afraid. My husband won't want you, he won't want a baby. We are always together as a family. You know? Ling Tianyi once again instilled his thoughts in Xia Xiaoluo, hoping to say it a few more times, and completely believed what Xia Xiaoluo said.

A lie repeated a thousand times can become the truth, not to mention that what he says is true, the little girl will definitely be able to accept it after hearing it a lot.

Ling Tianyi added a pink 'colored' and 'wool' coat to Xia Xiaoluo, and asked her to tie a scarf before letting her go to Muren, for fear that Xia Xiaoluo would be blown sick by the night wind on the grassland.

The dinner was quite lively, Xia Xiaoluo was already lively, and he was giggling with Muren's family, but he didn't look like a wounded person who was sent to the hospital for rescue during the day.

Ling Tianyi looked at Xia Xiaoluo happy, and he was also happy.

In the evening, Ling Tianyi once again controlled his own **, and did not dare to toss Xia Xiaoluo. After all, it is a wounded, and it still needs to rest more.

Ling Tianyi tossed and turned on the 'bed', but he couldn't sleep. Xia Xiaoluo slept comfortably, and Ling Tianyi, who was drooling, was all over his shoulders. Ling Tianyi didn't dislike it, but wiped her with his pajamas, like taking care of a little baby, taking care of his sleeping little wife.

Ling Tianyi had a warm sleep here. However, Fang Ruichen was depressed.

Fang Ruichen was in the hospital during the day and was deceived by the doctor's nonsense. He believed it and thought that Xia Xiaoluo was dead, and the doctor said that the corpse was sent away.

Fang Ruichen immediately rushed to the funeral home, wanting to see Xia Xiaoluo for the last time.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a 'female' corpse during the day, who was kicked to death by a horse, and her head was broken and unrecognizable.

Fang Ruichen hugged the corpse and cried for a long time, hearing that the family of the corpse had given up the corpse, Fang Ruichen decisively decided to deal with it himself. The people in the funeral home were still annoyed about what to do about this matter, but now they were happy that someone came forward, and Fang Ruichen made a generous move, and after throwing a wad of money on the table, almost the entire funeral home began to revolve around him.

Fang Ruichen cremated the corpse, bought the best and most expensive urn, and treated this 'female' corpse as Xia Xiaoluo's to serve reads;.

That night, when Xia Xiaoluo was sleeping and drooling, Fang Ruichen had returned to City A with the urn in his arms, and put the urn in his room.

"Xiao Luo, why are you so stupid to believe Ling Tianyi's nonsense. Now that you've become a ghost, he doesn't want you anymore and throws you in the funeral home. ”

"It's okay, Xiao Luo, don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

"Xiao Luo, I know that I often make you unhappy, often angry with you, and bully you ......, but that's all because I like you, and you are different from other 'girl' students. You always ignore me, and I just managed to get your attention, but I did a lot of things that made you unhappy. ”

"However, Xiao Luo, I finally did one thing right, and that is to send you to the end."

"I know you're timid, you 'girls' are cowardly, I'm not going to send you to the cemetery, it's too cold there. I'll let you live in my house, I'll stay with you, and I'll protect you if any male or female ghost or any 'pervert' ghost comes to you. ”

"Xiao Luo, this is my room, I have long wanted to invite you to my house to play, but we quarreled when we met."

"If I go back in time, I will definitely not quarrel with you, I will definitely be good to you!"

"It's a special ...... for you"

Fang Ruichen said, tears couldn't stop flowing, and at this time he realized that he had fallen in love with Xia Xiaoluo a long time ago, in love with her good, and her bad......

Fang Ruichen took out the photo he had saved before, which was a mobile phone photo snatched from Xia Jingru, and the two of them were sleeping in the last row of the classroom. He used to threaten Xia Xiaoluo, but now, he took it out as a souvenir.

Fang Ruichen actually often 'secretly' photographed Xia Xiaoluo, eating, walking, dancing, and being distracted in class......

Mr. Fang washed out the photos, many of which he posted in his room, along with his favorite Jordan poster. In his mind, Xia Xiaoluo made him crazy like Jordan, and Jordan was untouchable, but Xia Xiaoluo was always by his side, and now that Xia Xiaoluo is also dead, he instantly has a feeling of complete collapse, like the end of the world.

Fang Ruichen held the urn, looking at the photos by himself while talking to the urn. At this time, Fang Ruichen had already regarded the urn as Xia Xiaoluo.

Fang Ruichen pointed to a photo of Xia Xiaoluo dancing, in which Xia Xiaoluo was dressed in a water-blue 'colored' 'Mongolian' ancient dance costume, with beautiful movements and gentle expressions, this was his favorite photo.

"Xiao Luo, I'll enlarge this photo tomorrow and make it your last ...... Portrait. No, we don't want a posthumous portrait, it's just a life photo. I offer you incense every day and worship you as if you were by my side. Fang Ruichen said. He grew up in the United States, and he didn't know anything about the customs of the country, but he seemed to have heard a little bit about it, and he would do it anyway if he knew.

"Xiao Luo, why die!"

"Xiao Luo, I don't want you to die. If you can keep me from dying, I can do anything, even if I don't play basketball anymore. Please, don't die ......"

Fang Ruichen came to love again, and he cried again.

Fang Ruichen's family is all in the United States, and now there are only a few servants guarding him at home. Hearing the movement, a middle-aged housekeeper of a "woman" and "woman" came to take a look, pushed open the hidden room 'door', and saw his young master holding an urn, and crying bitterly, and instantly frightened stupid.

"Young master, young master...... "After a long time, the 'female' housekeeper came back to her senses and wanted to appease Fang Ruichen. 3

"Get out, I'm in a bad mood, don't bother me!" Fang Ruichen roared.

"Young master, how can you 'get' an urn to go home? It's so unlucky. "The 'female' housekeeper said that if she waited until the old lady came back and saw the young master messing around like this, she would scold her again.

"This is not an urn, this is Xiao Luo, it is my Xiao Luo." Fang Ruichen gently stroked the urn, and couldn't listen to the words of the 'female' housekeeper at all.

"Is there still ashes here? Master, what are you ...... Oh my God......" The 'female' butler was about to collapse.

"In the future, Xiao Luo will live in a room with me, you tell me to go down, pay attention when cleaning, don't make a noise to Xiao Luo, she will be unhappy." Fang Ruichen said and kissed the urn again.

The 'female' butler was dumbfounded, and had no idea what to do. However, she understands that this matter is very strict and must be handled properly. Otherwise, you will either offend the young master, or you will wait for the old lady to come back and scold.