Chapter 92: Funerals and Weddings 2

When his wife was humiliated, he did not stand up for protection at the first time, but quickly followed up, fell into the well, pushed her into the terrible abyss, and did not even give her a chance to explain the truth, and refused to believe it...... Now, he was embarrassed to say the word "forgive" to her?

Is he worthy???

He actually dared to take a posture of "not to blame for the past"!

Is it true that I have lost my virginity, and I am no longer in NV, and I deserve death??? is the whole value of a woman is whether she still retains that ridiculous membrane??? just like the ancient woman who met a strong criminal, if you are really forced, even if you commit suicide immediately afterwards, you are also a shameful ancestor; you must commit suicide when you keep your chastity, so as to give you the archway of chastity, in recognition of your integrity, from then on, enjoy the sacrifice of future generations for ten thousand years, and respect you as a martyr.

I, Qiao Mai, have been humiliated, but do I want you Jiang and his party to be responsible? You want to marry a lot of famous ladies, do I stop you? You still have to forgive me!

Do I need your forgiveness?

Jiang Yixing's face turned red, and the wolf was unbearable.

After a while, he lowered his head: "Wheat...... It's all my fault...... It's all because I didn't protect you...... It's all my fault...... Wheat, I'm also very sad......"

She didn't want to listen, "Okay, you go back." ”

"Wheat ......"

"I'm tired and I want to rest. ”

"Your Dad's Funeral ......"

Her eyes widened, "Didn't you say your dad was in charge of everything, why should I bother?"

She raised the envelope that had just been packed, and said lightly, "You must have read this letter, your father was able to make a comeback back then, and my father helped him! Now, I can't do anything, this funeral, don't trouble you, I won't say more......

"That's right...... Wheat, I want to tell you that the funeral is scheduled for three days later. ”

"I'll be there then. ”

She collapsed on the pillow and never said a word again.

Jiang and his entourage stretched out their hand to hold her hand, but as soon as they touched it, she inadvertently moved away, and he only touched the coldness of the ground. This time, he didn't back down, although he was a little sneering, but he still leaned down and gently hugged her: "Wheat...... I'm really sorry...... I feel sorry for you......"

She closed her eyes.

His face was pressed against hers, and even her face was cold. He suddenly couldn't suppress his feelings for so long, found her lips, and kissed her gently......

The two almost became officially husband and wife, and during their relationship, they had done more intimate things than this, but this time, Qiao Mai didn't feel any warmth and comfort...... Even what he called "distress" - she couldn't feel anything, just felt boundless emptiness, infinite coldness.

In the coldest time, she did not refuse his hug, even his kiss, like a person who fell into an ice hole, anxious to find a pair of rescue hands, but she really grabbed it, but felt that the hug could no longer give any strength enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

Really, not anymore!

His kiss landed on her lips, for a long time, for a long time, but it was cold to the cold.

"Wheat ......"

She turned her head away, unusually resolute.

Not anymore!

It's no longer the case!

How else can you stumble?

Since my father's death, there has been no love for any of them.