Zhang Yun's heart was beating on the spot. He felt something was wrong with Song Chuhui, so he decisively flashed to Song Chuhui, hugged her in his arms, and snatched the electric shock stick.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was silent, feeling as if he was blocked by a big rock, and he was so distressed that he could not say anything. No one was more cowardly than him. Not only was he deceived by Wu Xue, but he also watched his woman get caught by her. This tmd was so cowardly that he died.
Song Chuhui also let Zhang Yun hold her, buried her pretty face deep in Zhang Yun's chest, unable to see her expression clearly, and she didn't say a word, which was terrible quiet.
For a moment, the two of them were like a pair of miserable mandarin ducks, embracing each other silently, and a sad and depressing atmosphere spread here.
Immediately afterwards, before Zhang Yun could think about how to confess his big mistake to Song Chuhui, Song Chuhui asked softly: Husband, do you love me?
Song Chuhui's tone was very light, and it sounded like a feather falling on the rippling lake, splashing rays of waves in Zhang Yun's heart.
Almost subconsciously, Zhang Yun nodded extremely seriously and said loudly without any concealment: Love, I will love you in this life.
As soon as Zhang Yun said this, Song Chuhui didn't make any noise. It was not until after a while that Song Chuhui said quietly: OK, come and love me.
As he said that, Song Chuhui took Zhang Yun's hand and the two walked to the edge of the bed. Then Song Chuhui climbed onto the bed lightly like a cat, lay on it, deliberately placing her two slender and beautiful thighs into m shapes, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Yun lightly, as if she was silently invited.
Zhang Yun was shocked at the scene. He didn't understand what Song Chuhui meant. At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's pale and haggard face, and his whole body was filled with traces left by Wu Xue's rampage. Zhang Yun felt his heart was as if he was twisted.
At the same time, Zhang Yun also smelled a very obvious smell of blood. On the bed sheet, there was a large pool of bright red blood. It was left by Wu Xuemie after he committed violence on Song Chuhui, which was shocking.
The next moment, Zhang Yun went to bed directly, but instead of doing that with Song Chuhui, he hugged Song Chuhui tightly into his arms, and his lips trembled:
Sorry, sorry, sorry
Apart from being sorry, Zhang Yun could no longer say anything repentant. In response, Song Chuhui just silently hid in Zhang Yun's arms and said after a long time: Xiaoyun, how am I? I want it.
But how could Zhang Yun do that at this time? Song Chuhui's body and mind were already tortured. If Zhang Yun does that with her, he would be really a beast.
Wife, promise me not to slander yourself like this, don’t be afraid, no matter what happens, your husband will be by your side, will not leave you, and will never.
Before he knew it, Zhang Yun could no longer control the tears in his eyes, and slowly ticked on Song Chuhui's forehead along Zhang Yun's warm cheeks.
At this moment, Zhang Yun only knew that he was sorry for the woman in front of him who loved him deeply. Even though he had not fallen in love with Song Chuhui until now, he could not forget every moment when Song Chuhui took wedding photos with him that day.
At that moment, she was as beautiful and charming as a fairy in the sky, with a shy and happy smile on her face, and her bright and beautiful eyes were filled with the sweetest love for him.
However, Song Chuhui had no reaction to Zhang Yun's unsuppressed comfort, and always buried his little face deep on Zhang Yun's chest, quietly.
And the next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly raised her head and opened an unparalleled beautiful smile at Zhang Yun. Her beautiful eyes were bent into charming crescent moons, and the red tide rolled, making Zhang Yun a little stunned, obviously shocked by Song Chuhui's reaction.
This time, Song Chuhui took the initiative to kiss Zhang Yun's lips, her face full of sweet smiles, and greedily sucking the fragrance inside Zhang Yun's lips and teeth, as if she was lacking in oxygen.
Seeing this, Zhang Yun did not move at all and let Song Chuhui kiss him. This was what he owed her. At this moment, Zhang Yun smelled a sweet and beautiful smell of blood again, but he didn't pay much attention, just thought it was the blood on the bed.
This kiss was ten minutes long, and it was not until this time that Song Chuhui easily opened Yun's lips, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a shocking smile.
Zhang Yun had no idea why Song Chuhui laughed at this time, but Song Chuhui just gave him a bright smile, like an extremely gorgeous flash of cereus, which made Zhang Yun feel inexplicably fearful.
At the same time, Song Chuhui suddenly put one of Zhang Yun's hand on her chest and said softly:
Xiaoyun, do you know that there is a kind of person who will love someone until his heart is broken, but even if it is broken, she will still love that person. Do you know why?
Speaking of this, Song Chuhui's eyes began to show a faint sadness, but her face was still filled with a happy and beautiful smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun couldn't help but shook his head subconsciously, but he still hugged Song Chuhui tightly, especially Song Chuhui's hands, which were even held tightly by Zhang Yun, for fear that Song Chuhui would commit suicide.
But Song Chuhui did not resist at all, but just gently kissed Zhang Yun's lips and said softly:
Because that person once gave her the warmest embrace, the sweetest long kiss, and the gentlest smile, so even if this heart is broken, she will still love that person.
Speaking of this, Song Chuhui couldn't help but kiss Zhang Yun's soft lips in love, revealing her last smile, tears flowing out of her eyes, and she smiled:
Really, I really love you very much. You are the stupidest fool in the world, so you must be good and find a better and more beautiful girl than me. If you have children, you must tell me that I will wait for you in that world, always waiting for you
Zhang Yun became more and more frightened as he heard it. Sure enough, Song Chuhui had the idea of committing suicide again, but the next moment, before Zhang Yun could speak to stop Song Chuhui, her beautiful eyes closed weakly.
And the beautiful face, which was originally full of flush, was instantly filled with paleness without a trace of blood.
The great fear in Zhang Yun's heart appeared clearly on the spot. Subconsciously, Zhang Yun looked down with a trembling look.
I saw that a big hole was cut by something sharp in Song Chuhui's white wrist, and blood was gushing outwards, completely dyeing the entire bed sheet red.
And in the palm of Song Chuhui's spreading hand, there was a blade lying quietly inside.
Kill suicide by cutting his wrist.
In just a moment, Zhang Yun's black pupils suddenly widened. Song Chuhui committed suicide in front of him again. He had tried his best to stop her from committing suicide, but in the end, Song Chuhui still chose this path.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was silent, feeling as if he was blocked by a big rock, and he was so distressed that he could not say anything. No one was more cowardly than him. Not only was he deceived by Wu Xue, but he also watched his woman get caught by her. This tmd was so cowardly that he died.
Song Chuhui also let Zhang Yun hold her, buried her pretty face deep in Zhang Yun's chest, unable to see her expression clearly, and she didn't say a word, which was terrible quiet.
For a moment, the two of them were like a pair of miserable mandarin ducks, embracing each other silently, and a sad and depressing atmosphere spread here.
Immediately afterwards, before Zhang Yun could think about how to confess his big mistake to Song Chuhui, Song Chuhui asked softly: Husband, do you love me?
Song Chuhui's tone was very light, and it sounded like a feather falling on the rippling lake, splashing rays of waves in Zhang Yun's heart.
Almost subconsciously, Zhang Yun nodded extremely seriously and said loudly without any concealment: Love, I will love you in this life.
As soon as Zhang Yun said this, Song Chuhui didn't make any noise. It was not until after a while that Song Chuhui said quietly: OK, come and love me.
As he said that, Song Chuhui took Zhang Yun's hand and the two walked to the edge of the bed. Then Song Chuhui climbed onto the bed lightly like a cat, lay on it, deliberately placing her two slender and beautiful thighs into m shapes, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Yun lightly, as if she was silently invited.
Zhang Yun was shocked at the scene. He didn't understand what Song Chuhui meant. At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's pale and haggard face, and his whole body was filled with traces left by Wu Xue's rampage. Zhang Yun felt his heart was as if he was twisted.
At the same time, Zhang Yun also smelled a very obvious smell of blood. On the bed sheet, there was a large pool of bright red blood. It was left by Wu Xuemie after he committed violence on Song Chuhui, which was shocking.
The next moment, Zhang Yun went to bed directly, but instead of doing that with Song Chuhui, he hugged Song Chuhui tightly into his arms, and his lips trembled:
Sorry, sorry, sorry
Apart from being sorry, Zhang Yun could no longer say anything repentant. In response, Song Chuhui just silently hid in Zhang Yun's arms and said after a long time: Xiaoyun, how am I? I want it.
But how could Zhang Yun do that at this time? Song Chuhui's body and mind were already tortured. If Zhang Yun does that with her, he would be really a beast.
Wife, promise me not to slander yourself like this, don’t be afraid, no matter what happens, your husband will be by your side, will not leave you, and will never.
Before he knew it, Zhang Yun could no longer control the tears in his eyes, and slowly ticked on Song Chuhui's forehead along Zhang Yun's warm cheeks.
At this moment, Zhang Yun only knew that he was sorry for the woman in front of him who loved him deeply. Even though he had not fallen in love with Song Chuhui until now, he could not forget every moment when Song Chuhui took wedding photos with him that day.
At that moment, she was as beautiful and charming as a fairy in the sky, with a shy and happy smile on her face, and her bright and beautiful eyes were filled with the sweetest love for him.
However, Song Chuhui had no reaction to Zhang Yun's unsuppressed comfort, and always buried his little face deep on Zhang Yun's chest, quietly.
And the next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly raised her head and opened an unparalleled beautiful smile at Zhang Yun. Her beautiful eyes were bent into charming crescent moons, and the red tide rolled, making Zhang Yun a little stunned, obviously shocked by Song Chuhui's reaction.
This time, Song Chuhui took the initiative to kiss Zhang Yun's lips, her face full of sweet smiles, and greedily sucking the fragrance inside Zhang Yun's lips and teeth, as if she was lacking in oxygen.
Seeing this, Zhang Yun did not move at all and let Song Chuhui kiss him. This was what he owed her. At this moment, Zhang Yun smelled a sweet and beautiful smell of blood again, but he didn't pay much attention, just thought it was the blood on the bed.
This kiss was ten minutes long, and it was not until this time that Song Chuhui easily opened Yun's lips, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a shocking smile.
Zhang Yun had no idea why Song Chuhui laughed at this time, but Song Chuhui just gave him a bright smile, like an extremely gorgeous flash of cereus, which made Zhang Yun feel inexplicably fearful.
At the same time, Song Chuhui suddenly put one of Zhang Yun's hand on her chest and said softly:
Xiaoyun, do you know that there is a kind of person who will love someone until his heart is broken, but even if it is broken, she will still love that person. Do you know why?
Speaking of this, Song Chuhui's eyes began to show a faint sadness, but her face was still filled with a happy and beautiful smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun couldn't help but shook his head subconsciously, but he still hugged Song Chuhui tightly, especially Song Chuhui's hands, which were even held tightly by Zhang Yun, for fear that Song Chuhui would commit suicide.
But Song Chuhui did not resist at all, but just gently kissed Zhang Yun's lips and said softly:
Because that person once gave her the warmest embrace, the sweetest long kiss, and the gentlest smile, so even if this heart is broken, she will still love that person.
Speaking of this, Song Chuhui couldn't help but kiss Zhang Yun's soft lips in love, revealing her last smile, tears flowing out of her eyes, and she smiled:
Really, I really love you very much. You are the stupidest fool in the world, so you must be good and find a better and more beautiful girl than me. If you have children, you must tell me that I will wait for you in that world, always waiting for you
Zhang Yun became more and more frightened as he heard it. Sure enough, Song Chuhui had the idea of committing suicide again, but the next moment, before Zhang Yun could speak to stop Song Chuhui, her beautiful eyes closed weakly.
And the beautiful face, which was originally full of flush, was instantly filled with paleness without a trace of blood.
The great fear in Zhang Yun's heart appeared clearly on the spot. Subconsciously, Zhang Yun looked down with a trembling look.
I saw that a big hole was cut by something sharp in Song Chuhui's white wrist, and blood was gushing outwards, completely dyeing the entire bed sheet red.
And in the palm of Song Chuhui's spreading hand, there was a blade lying quietly inside.
Kill suicide by cutting his wrist.
In just a moment, Zhang Yun's black pupils suddenly widened. Song Chuhui committed suicide in front of him again. He had tried his best to stop her from committing suicide, but in the end, Song Chuhui still chose this path.
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