I don't know how long I walked, Mozu Beitan turned around and walked into a small park nearby, sat down on a bench, closed his black eyes, and was leisurely and comfortable.

Asa Ke slowly moved to the man's side, sat down quietly, stared at his handsome face, and couldn't look away for a long time.

Mozu Beitan is still closed and recuperating, he can really feel the breath of a woman, and he accompanies him consistently, I don't know when, the man's heart warms up little by little, and gradually becomes warmer.

In the middle of the night, Mozu Beitan opened his black eyes, turned his head to look directly at the woman's beautiful eyes, and did not speak.

After staring at each other for a long time, there is a trace of love between the eyes of the two, and without words, you can know what the other party wants to say, this is the long-term love.

From her gaze, he could see distress and unprecedented firmness: from his gaze, she could see no emotion, no sadness and no joy.

Suddenly, Asakko swooped into the man's arms, Mozu Beitan was stunned, and before he could recover because of the woman's momentum, his sturdy back slammed into the back of the chair.

The man looked down at the woman holding him tightly in his arms, his good-looking brows frowned slightly, his big hand touched her back, patted her gently, but his voice was cold and piercing: "What, give me a comforting hug before the divorce?" ”

Asako raised her head violently, and her little face was full of seriousness: "I'm not divorced!" Whoever said I was going to get a divorce, I bit him to death! ”

Mozu Beitan's eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised by what the woman said, and then said lightly: "If you don't get divorced, you may have to live a miserable life, are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Three simple words, the woman said it firmly.

"I'm bankrupt now, I'm penniless, bankrupt, I don't even have a dollar on me, you will only suffer with me, and you won't have the life of Mrs. Mo like before."

"I know, and I know that Mrs. Mo's life isn't for me."

The man was silent for a long time, and said: "My villa, my sports car, all my assets are mortgaged to the bank, I don't even have a place to live now, and dinner hasn't been settled yet, you still want to follow me?" ”

"Follow! Beitan, I know that you will definitely not feel good if you are bankrupt, but I hope you can cheer up, our days will be long in the future, you can make a comeback, let's work together, okay? ”

Mozu Beitan quietly looked at the woman in front of him, a trace of warmth flowed in his heart, and he rubbed the woman's head with tenderness with his big hands: "What you said is too simple, there are old man Lang and Aunt Lan behind my ass, as well as more than a dozen people in the family, they all follow me, and I still have to take care of their eating, drinking, and Lasa......"

"Beitan, have you ever heard of a sentence? There is great power in numbers, and I believe that so many of us will work together to achieve good results in the future! Asa Zike held the man's left hand with both hands and said seriously.

"Forget it, Qianzike, now I don't have the ability to be your backer, believe me, divorce me is the wisest choice." After speaking, Mozu Beitan looked at the woman's eyes seriously, trying to read the hesitation from her beautiful eyes.

However, no! There is only a steadfastness in the woman's eyes and an infinite longing for him.

"Beitan, I won't divorce you, resolutely not! In this world, you are my only relative, how could I leave you? The things that I have recognized will never change! ”

"Beitan, you are my husband. In this life, no matter birth, old age, sickness or death, whether poor or rich, I will never leave your side! ”

Asakko Ke smiled sweetly, and every word was extremely serious, containing feelings and persistence for a long time.

Mozu Beitan's soul trembled violently, his black eyes were full of smiles and touches, how could he have known that this woman had already lived in his heart.

The man hugged the woman into his arms and hugged her as if he wanted to embed her in his body.

Asakko Ke hugged the man's strong waist, a tear of happiness flowed from the corner of his eyes, and his red lips trembled slightly: "Beitan, please remember that I am your wife, and I am willing to share weal and woe with you!" ”