Smack——!

With a sound, Jiang Chi's voice also disappeared.

Sheng Weixu's mobile phone fell to the ground, his eyes were at a loss and flustered......

With Jiang Chi's words just now echoing in his mind, Sheng Weixu's whole body trembled.

His name is on the list of victims.......

Sheng Qing had an accident, Sheng Qing was gone......

How can it be? .......

How so? ......

Sheng Qing is such a living person, how can he say that he is not there, she doesn't believe it!

Don't believe a word!!

His red eyes touched the letter he wrote in his hand, and looking at the things he left for her in the express box, Sheng Weixu finally knew where Sheng Qing had gone and what he had done when he left in the past year or so.

The indescribable shock rippled in her heart, holding the letter with only a few words, Sheng Qing left her the last thing.

Sheng Weiwei's eyelashes fanned lightly, and tears fell down.

No wonder Jiang Chi would say that Sheng Qing had been guarding her where she couldn't see and maintaining their marriage.

No wonder Jiang Chi would say that he sheltered her from the wind and rain where she couldn't see.

It turned out that in order not to divorce, in order to maintain the marriage, and for the sake of her wife, he hid in that place to endure hardships, and even buried his life......

Sheng Qing didn't talk much, but it turned out that he had really been protecting her in a place he couldn't see, propping up an iron wall and maintaining their marriage.

However, this is too costly......

If this marriage contract and her peace were bought by him with his life, she really didn't want anything, as long as he was well......

However, she remembered this marriage, and he was obviously the first to disapprove, obviously he was very reluctant to marry her!

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It has been three days since the news of Shengqing's accident came back.

In the past three days, Sheng Weixu was very quiet and quiet, and he didn't even shed a tear in front of the servants.

In the entire Sheng family villa, in this new house of theirs, Sheng Weixu just sat quietly under the sun umbrella in the back garden, with a blank look in his eyes.

The maid found that every time the refreshments were served, she did not take a sip, thinking that she was too sad to disturb.

Sheng Weixu's whole person is obviously alive, but he is as quiet as dead.

On the fourth day, the maid who was by Sheng Weixu's side and didn't dare to take it lightly finally saw Sheng Weixu take a sip of the tea in front of her, thinking that she had improved a little, and was relieved.

Sheng Weixu, who had finished drinking the water, stood up, his body a little thin.

"Miss......"

The servant stepped forward to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak, and looked worriedly at Sheng Weifu, who seemed to be able to fall down at any time.

Sheng Weixu took two steps and stopped, his eyelashes moved, his calm eyes were a little dazed, and his voice was even more silent: "You say, what is his favorite thing?" ”

The maid paused for a moment, and then realized that the 'he' in the mouth of the young lady who came over meant the young master who had just passed away.

The maid's eyes were red, and she replied in a hoarse voice, "Young Master's favorite ...... My favorite is Miss You. After the servant said this, he sobbed, and continued to speak intermittently for a while: "Miss, the young master is gone, his favorite is you, you have to take good care of yourself, so that the young master can go with peace of mind." ”

Sheng Weixu's pupils moved, and his eyes were calm and seemed to be lifeless. The pale lips opened slightly, and the voice was as soft as a voice: "Call me young grandma in the future....."

She is Sheng Weixu, Sheng Qing's wife, and she is Mrs. Sheng.

He took his life to maintain the marriage, and gave her the title of 'Mrs. Sheng', and she will not give up for the rest of her life......

The sad maid raised her eyes in surprise, as if she had misheard, and saw that the young lady who had been in front of her had already walked outside.