Chapter 1233: Begging Her Not to Leave (2)
. Zhan Muqing's sudden question stunned Si Nian.
If Huo Jichuan is really Xiao Jiu, what should she do
She is full of guilt for Xiao Jiu
"Zhan Muqing, after all, when Xiao Jiu fell off the cliff, we didn't save him."
Si Nian said, his eyes reddening.
"I really hope Xiao Jiu didn't die"
Looking at her red eyes, Zhan Muqing frowned, leaned up and kissed him gently, and said in a low voice: "It was me who let go of his hand, and it was also my problem that he fell off the cliff, what do you blame yourself?"
Si Nian shook his head, "I don't know why, every time I think of Xiao Jiu's heart, it's so uncomfortable." Zhan Muqing, it's really uncomfortable. ”
Zhan Muqing frowned.
It's uncomfortable because she was the one who made Xiao Jiu fall off the cliff in the first place
"It has nothing to do with you." Zhan Muqing coaxed softly, "If you want to know if Huo Jichuan is Xiao Jiu, I'll check." ”
But Huo Jichuan didn't want her to know, so it didn't make sense to check it.
"Hmm." Si Nian responded sullenly, raising his eyes to look at Zhan Muqing, "Is Xuefu'er dead?"
"Dead." There are no bones left
Si Nian frowned, "Xue Fu'er is the mother of the second brother, and the second brother will be very uncomfortable if she dies." Zhan Muqing, let's go back and see if he's okay."
Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and retribution is never late.
In a quiet and dim room, Si Mian gently pushed open the door.
Since the factory exploded and Chevle died, Zhan Muhan locked himself in his room since he came back, not saying a word, not touching a drop of water.
"War Pastoral Cold"
It was very dark, and as soon as Si Mian raised his hand to turn on the light, he heard a man's hoarse voice from the corner.
"Sleep, don't turn on the lights"
His voice sounded like he had just cried
Si Mian's heart trembled fiercely, and he withdrew his hand and walked towards the place where the sound sounded.
Sure enough, in the corner of the bed, a decadent man was found sitting on the ground.
"Zhan Muhan" Si Mian squatted down in front of him, trying to touch his face.
"Sleepy" Zhan Muhan slowly raised his head, the gauzy curtains were raised with the wind, and the bright light refracted by the snow outside the window projected in, so that she just saw Zhan Muhan's face, and also saw the tears on his face that had not dried up.
He literally cried
"Mianmian, can you hug me?"
Zhan Muhan's voice was full of sadness and helplessness, he had always been an indecent image in her impression, and it had never been like this.
Si Mian's heart felt as if she had been suddenly stabbed by something sharp, and she couldn't speak.
She pounced on it and hugged Zhan Muhan's body hard.
"Sleepy, my mother died, she died"
Zhan Muhan said, tears falling down.
The hot teardrops hit Si Mian's neck straight on, and her tears came out.
The entire Zhanjia Castle was glad that Xue Fu'er was dead, but everyone ignored one problem, Zhan Muhan was her son
"Mianmian, I didn't want her to die." Zhan Muhan's body trembled violently, "There really isn't"
Even if the third child wanted to kill her, he pleaded with the third child.
"I know." Si Mian picked up Zhan Muhan's teardrop-covered face and kissed it gently, his movements gentle and lingering.
Zhan Muhan stared at Si Mian with teary eyes, pinched the corners of her clothes with trembling hands, and said hoarsely: "Mianmian, I only have you"
He said he only had himself
"Sleep, no matter what I do, it's because I love you, don't leave me to sleep or not, please"
Beg her not to leave
Si Mian's tear ducts were poked, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his trembling thin lips, "If you don't leave Zhan Muhan, I won't leave you for the rest of my life." ”
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