Die...... Finish?

Xi Xingye instantly felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, his heartbeat suddenly stopped, his tall body shook, and he almost didn't stand.

He just looked at Wang Xiaogongzi standing opposite him in a daze, feeling that the soul of the whole person was a little out of the shell of this physical body, and the whole person felt like stepping on cotton, and it couldn't be implemented.

Wang Xiaogongzi saw that something was wrong with him like this, and hurriedly reached out to support him, but he pushed him away.

"Who...... Who died? ”

Xi Xingye's voice trembled uncontrollably, and he asked again in disbelief.

The words have already been spoken, and it is impossible for Wang Xiaogongzi to take it back, so he can only continue to say: "It's Xi Yuan, Xi Yuan She died five years ago......

"Impossible!" Xi Xingye screamed without any image, startling the pedestrians on the road.

As if to confirm his words, he trembled his hand to take out the mobile phone in his trouser belt, but his hand trembled too much, and he didn't hold it, and the phone "snapped!" With a bang, it fell heavily to the ground, and the transparent glass screen shattered in an instant.

The phone lit up, and the picture that was set as the background jumped into Wang Xiaogongzi's eyes.

His pupils constricted.

It is a photograph of Xi Yuan.

Wearing a white wedding dress, holding a pure white lily in his hand, he smiled happily and brightly.

In the lower left corner of the photo, there is also an abrupt place blocked by a picture of a chubby little mushroom, Wang Xiaogongzi knows that it is his arm underneath.

This was the "wedding photo" he and Xi Yuan took at that time, Xi Xingye quit him and intercepted her alone.

The sourness in Wang Xiaogongzi's eyes deepened a little.

As a man, he knew too well what Xi Xingye meant.

He put the photo in a place where he could see it every day, and looked at it from time to time, because he wanted to persuade and deceive himself from the subconscious, this is the wedding photo taken by Xi Yuan and himself!

God knows whether Xi Xingye, this guy, looks at this picture day and night, whether he is more happy or sad in his heart.

Xi Xingye hurriedly bent down to pick up the phone, not caring if the cracked screen would scratch his fingers, and poked it anxiously.

I don't know if the phone was dropped, and it wasn't very bright, or his fingers were too cold and trembling, and it was not easy to sense, and he poked more than a dozen times, but he didn't jump out of what he wanted.

Seeing that he was in a hurry and turned pale, Wang Xiaogongzi hurriedly helped and pressed the green phone button, "Who are you calling?" ”

But Xi Xingye shook his head and pointed to the icon of another app.

Wang Xiaogongzi's eyes flashed, it was a global social platform.

He already had an answer in his heart, stretched out his hand a little, and in the next second, Xi Yuan hugged his stomach and smiled warmly at himself.

Seeing this familiar but distant face, even his breathing was suffocated.

Xi Xingye pointed to the photo, glared at him and asked, "How could Xi Yuan die?" She was still sharing her pregnancy the day before yesterday, why are you cursing her! ”

Wang Xiaogongzi's eyes were full of sorrow, and he met the lust that he was holding onto.

"Have you followed her for so many years and you haven't noticed ......" he tried not to change the tone of his voice because of choking, "Her face has always been the same, and there has never been even a slight change in fat and thinness?" ”

Xi Xingye was shocked.

(End of chapter)