Min Zhuang'er's eyes were hot, she threw away the feather duster, took a step back suddenly, leaned against the table on the other side, looked at the wedding photos of the two, and stared blankly.

And Nan Duxiao looked at her like this, and she was speechless, and both of them felt a little sad in their hearts.

Especially Nan Dusk, there is no more desperate than this moment.

Zhuang'er, what are you still doing here, I'm going to die....... Nan Dusk shook his head painfully.

After a long time, it was Zhuang Er who spoke first.

"Nan Dusk, why don't you make it clear? Can't you just just say the name of the drug [KEKR210] and explain it well? ”

Min Zhuang'er said faintly, turning her head to stare at him, "I have to say that I was drugged, how can I understand the whole story?" ”

Min Zhuang'er smiled bitterly, "Even if I didn't believe you at the time, you can explain it again, or let King's Landing tell me." ”

"There's no need, Zhuang'er, it can't change anything." Nan Duxiao said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and he sees through life and death.

Twilight fled back to this ghostly dead town, just to die here at the end, like a wild beast returning to the cave to die.

Even if Zhuang'er understands long live, what can he do? There is no crystal that can survive, there is no antidote to life, and it is not just a death.

Then why let her know the truth, the stage of the world is in front of her, and she will meet better men when she follows those powerful people.

"Nan Dusk, you still have to be saved, why should you give up?"

"What kind of neonatal stem cells do you mean? Scold. Nan Dusk still leaned against the door and smiled nonchalantly, "Zhuang'er, I don't believe that I will live to see our child born in ten months." ”

Min Zhuang'er smiled slightly, he didn't know about the existence of the little snowball, it was time to tell him.

Moreover, when Xiao Xueqiu was born, she stored the child's umbilical cord blood hematopoietic stem cells in the hospital's gene bank to prevent leukemia, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time and became the last straw for the child's father.

Nan Duxiao leaned against the door frame, looked at the ceiling fan, and said indifferently, "Zhuang'er, have you thought about it, you follow me, what if I die at that time, what will you do?" ”

"There's still hope for you, Twilight." Min Zhuang'er turned around and looked at him, "Nan Dusk, since I'm here, I haven't given up on you, and you shouldn't give up on yourself, right?" ”

"Do you know why I'm back here?" Twilight was still looking at the ceiling, the light of the ceiling fan brushing over his pale and handsome face.

"Zhuang'er, this is where I belong, I am the son of Zika, I have never forgotten, about the name of Nan Dusk, after all, it is just a passing cloud, when Jun Xiaoyan exposed me, I understood what my own identity is, I will always belong here, belong to the rainforest of the Golden Triangle, and dying here will give me a sense of security."

"What about me? I'm a passing passer, am I? Min Zhuang'er looked at the man lonely, then approached him step by step, and finally walked to the door, looked up, and looked at her husband.

"You're not." Nan Twilight replied to her, "You are ......."

"And what am I?"

"You're ......" Nan Twilight paused and looked at her, "You're my most precious memory." ”

The most precious memories ......

This sentence is sad.

He has no relatives, and at this point, there is no one around him.