"None? How could there not be? Aren't you a Heavenly Master? How could there not be? Yang Wenshuo shouted loudly.

"I said no, no, no! Who do you think you are? It's all your own sin, it's you who made her unstable, it's you who caused it, isn't it too late to beg someone else? Mu Danzhu grimaced.

Yang Wenshuo was like a slap in the face, and suddenly sat on the ground, his expression was a little abrupt:

Yes, it was his fault, it was he who didn't take good care of his wife, it was he who indulged in that fake Nanshuang after his wife left, and it was he who didn't take care of his wife's cherished children, so that it was his fault that the fake Nanshuang took advantage of the situation and hurt his children......

The more Yang Wenshuo thought about it, the more sad he became, and finally he cried out with some whimpering, like a wounded little beast, unable to hold himself.

Nanshuang sighed lightly, squatted down, and reached out to touch Yang Wenshuo's head.

She has always been like a big sister, Yang Wenshuo can't help but be coquettish when the two are alone, but more often wants Nanshuang to pay attention to him.

As long as Nanshuang does this, then Yang Wenshuo will smile without impurities, such Yang Wenshuo is Nanshuang's favorite.

After her death, she followed the ashes to the Yang family, and then followed her son's Guanyin statue to walk out of the house.

Naturally, I knew that Yang Wenshuo and that fake Nanshuang didn't get along with her before at all.

It seems that Yang Wenshuo himself regarded getting along with the fake Nanshuang as a dream, and he watched himself get along with the fake Nanshuang in his dream.

But he just didn't want to come out, even if it was fake, but the appearance was the same, he was also willing to fall~ down.

Nanshuang knew this, so she didn't resent him, not to mention, he didn't betray her at all.

He coaxed the fake Nanshuang to sleep, coaxed the fake Nanshuang to eat, and coaxed the fake Nanshuang to do all kinds of things, but it did not include selling his body.

He always looked greedily at her face after the fake Nanshuang fell asleep, and stretched out his hand to describe.

When I woke up, it seemed that I was back to the role of that perfect husband.

It is similar to the appearance of two personalities in a body.

One knows it's fake, and it's very rational not to get close to it, and the other vaguely thinks it's fake, but he still covets her looks.

Nanshuang was a little gloomy in his heart, but he was also a little lucky, if he really died directly in front of him, I am afraid he would really not be able to accept it, so that with the buffer of the fake Nanshuang, Yang Wenshuo would slowly understand in the loss of time that Nanshuang was dead.

It's just that......

If she knew that such a price would cost her son's life, I am afraid she would not want to accept it.

But it has come to this point, and it is useless to say more, so I have to let him take a good look at the child.

"Wenshuo, Wenshuo, don't be sad, I'll be fine." Nanshuang said softly.

"I know, I know, you just don't want me......" Yang Wenshuo, a tall man, was a little coquettish at this time, as if this was a common thing.

"No, our fate is over, Wenshuo, live well, help me take care of my children, there will be fate in the next life, I won't leave you!" Nanshuang made a promise.

In fact, she had no idea where her next life would be.

"I don't, I want this life!" Yang Wenshuo said in a low voice and categorically.

I seem to have forgotten that there are quite a few people in this living room.

"Uncle used to be like this? Follow a ...... Spoiled bear childlike? Jun Lingxuan's face twitched strangely, and then asked the two sisters.