"Wife, I love you, I love you very much, I love ...... very much"

Fu Qingcang leaned into her ear and confessed softly.

Suddenly, the conversation changed: "If I die, will you really be happy?"

This is an easy question to answer.

Ye Lanxi didn't know how many times she had looked forward to it in her heart.

She nodded without hesitation: "Yes!Fu Qingcang, you know, I have long wished that you would die!!"

Hearing her words, Fu Qingcang's eyes could not hide the loss.

The deep eyes were overflowing with sadness, and the eyes were gloomy.

He whispered, "I'm sorry. ”

Hearing his words, Ye Lanxi's figure was slightly stunned.

He's apologizing?

What did he apologize for?

Does he think that the things he did could be revealed with a "I'm sorry"?

"I'm sorry, Ye Lanxi, I know it's useless for me to say anything, but I promise you, I will use the rest of my life to make it up to you, I love you......"

With his last "I love you" words fell.

The next second.

Her head slammed against the wall.

She suddenly felt that her eyes were shining with stars.

The brain went blank.

His eyes widened, and he fainted.

Looking at her who had fainted, Fu Qingcang was helpless.

"Blame me ......"

......

When Ye Lanxi woke up, it was already evening.

With great difficulty, she lifted her hand and removed the board of the bed that attached the handcuffs.

In fact, she doesn't have a lot of strength, and she looks like she has infinite strength.

But why, every time she faced Fu Qingcang's man, she couldn't use this "infinitely powerful" trick at all?

Hehe......

Because you like him.

Because you subconsciously don't want to hurt him.

Ming Ming once reminded himself over and over again: don't fall in love with a man who treats you like that.

But after slowly getting used to his breath, he still let go of his guard little by little in the gentleness he showed from time to time.

Even sometimes, I don't have time to feel sorry for him, but I still have time to feel sorry for him......

It's a terrible change of heart......

This moment.

Ye Lanxi suddenly felt that she might really be sick.

Falling in love with someone like that, she is definitely sick, and she is not lightly ill.

-

"Knock knock knock. ”

There was a soft knock on the door.

Accompanied by the slightly cautious voice of Fu Qingcang's assistant Xiao Changfeng, "Miss Ye, can I come in, I have something very important to tell you." ”

"Come in. ”

Ye Lanxi hugged the bed board connected to the handcuff, turned her back to the window, and sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

Xiao Changfeng pushed open the door and walked in, bringing her a "good news": "Miss Ye, Mr. Fu's private plane crashed and has been confirmed dead; ”

When Ye Lanxi heard this, her figure was stunned in vain.

- Fu Qingcang is dead?

- The man who smiled and said to her this morning, "I love you, I will make it up to you with the rest of my life", is he dead?

Wrong.

The focus should be: As Fu Qingcang's wife, she will inherit all the property in Fu Qingcang's name......

"Hehe......"

She smiled.

Obviously the demon is dead, she should be happy.

Didn't she look forward to his death a long time ago?

I don't know why.

At this moment, she felt a faint pain in her heart.

......

Xiao Changfeng said: "Miss Ye, no matter how bad he is in the eyes of others, he is good, as Mr. Fu's confidant, I have always felt that Mr. Fu is very pitiful, and no one has been distressed since he was a child." ”