Wuhuan, let's go home... He kissed her on the forehead, then picked her up and left the office. Regardless of the strange gazes of the nurse and patient on the road, he just hugged her out of the hospital and then placed it carefully in the car. The car was moving slowly along the way. Forty minutes later, the car arrived home and hugged her.
He picked her up and went upstairs. Mother Feng heard the doorbell ringing. When she opened the door, she saw her son holding a living person. She was shocked.
Feng Yuheng made a silence at her, put her into her bedroom, and after gently closing the door, he had to face his mother who was smiling ambiguously.
Son, who is that girl? Your girlfriend?
Seeing his baby's careful appearance, Feng's mother guessed most of the time and was very happy. Her son is now twenty-seven and has never had a girlfriend. She is anxious. She is afraid that she will not see her grandson born in her lifetime. Now she finally brought the girl back. She just glanced at her and seemed to be a very beautiful girl. It's so great...
He was stunned. Their current relationship is considered a boyfriend and girlfriend?
only……
He thought of Song Zhengyuan, which made him feel a little irritated. He felt that he should find some time to talk to her. He always felt that she was deceived...
Mom, let’s make dinner first... Feng Yuheng took off his coat and followed his mother into the kitchen. Feng’s mother was smiling. OK! You’ll be married early, I’m waiting to hold my grandson...
Song Wuhuan woke up by the smell of the vegetables. He opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange room. She was shocked and stood up to look around. She found that the photo in the album on the table was Feng Yuheng. Only then did she understand.
After opening the door and walking out, Feng Yuheng was serving the dishes. When he saw her coming out, he smiled and said: Wuhuan is awake? Are you hungry? Supper is ready, go and wash your face...
She nodded, went into the bathroom and cleared her face with cold water. She was completely awake. When she walked out, she saw Mama Feng carrying the soup. She was so scared that she staggered suddenly, she took a few steps back, and her back hit the sharp corner of the table.
Wuhuan! Feng Yuheng hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, and found that her waist was so dirty that it hit her, Song Wuhuan pushed him away, his face pale
She looked at Feng's mother with a panic. She had only cared about her own excitement, but forgot to ask about his family situation. When she saw his mother, her whole heart started to tremble with fear.
Me, I will go home first... She didn't dare to stay anymore and rushed out of the door
Feng Yuheng's face changed and he immediately chased her out. He grabbed her before she entered the elevator and pressed her against the wall and hugged her. Wuhuan, what's wrong with Wuhuan? Why did you suddenly leave? You, your face is so bad...
Brother Feng, I, I can't see you... I can't see you again... Tears rolling in her eyes, regrets surge in her heart, and more fear
Why, why! Feng Yuheng hugged her tightly, looked at the tears rolling in her eyes, and hurriedly kissed her, is it because of the teacher? I am not afraid of him!
No, not because of the second uncle... She felt that her heart was torn apart, and fear made her tremble. Her mind kept flashing through her dead wife, daughter and mother, looking at her hatred and murderous eyes.
Me, I can't get close to you anymore, I will hurt you... She burst into tears, sorry, I, I didn't seduce you on purpose... I just like you too much...
Baby, don't cry... Feng Yuheng didn't understand why she cried so sadly, but just hugged her tightly, lowered her head and kissed her lips over and over again. Song Wuhuan felt his tenderness, and couldn't help but hold him and kiss him hard. Tears slid down the corners of her eyes. Feng Yuheng's heart had never hurt like this before.
Tell me... Wuhuan told me... I felt that she loved her, but why did she want to escape?
I, I will harm you... She murmured, kissing his lips with nostalgia, I can't get close to you anymore... Forget me... Just treat it as a dream...
No, I don’t want to forget you... Feng Yuheng didn’t understand, but she saw her deep fear in her eyes, which made him feel distressed. Tell me Wuhuan, what are you afraid of, tell me!
She shook her head vigorously. If you are with me again, you will regret it. You will hate me and even want to kill me... I remembered in my mind that my father once drowned herself in the water, my second uncle wanted to strangle her to death, and my uncle wanted to push her down the stairs...
She will never forget the hatred and hatred eyes of everyone...
It turns out that I have never let go, so I feel so extremely uneasy
And now, if something happened to his mother because of her own accident, he would definitely hate him like that...
She can't stand it, she can't stand it that way!
She hugged him and bit his lips hard, touched the elevator button behind her with the other hand, and gently pressed it. When she heard the sound of the elevator opening, she pushed him away and ran into the elevator, quickly pressed the closing button, and said to him in pain, Brother Feng, forget me...
Wuhuan, Wuhuan! Feng Yuheng's face changed drastically. He watched the elevator keep falling. He ran into the stairs. When he arrived at the first floor, he still couldn't catch up. He could only watch her leave in a taxi.
Song Wuhuan started crying as soon as he got into the car. Seeing that she was crying so sadly, the driver sighed softly, thinking that it was another girl who was heartbroken, and then he gave her a few pieces of paper. It’s no big deal to be heartbroken. Little girl, you are so beautiful, you can definitely find a better boyfriend, don’t cry...
Listening to his comfort, Song Wuhuan cried even harder. For the first time, she developed extremely hatred for her unchanging fate. She could only secretly pray that his mother would not have any trouble because of her, otherwise she would not be able to forgive herself...
The car stopped at the door of Song's house. A group of men on the verge of anger rushed out when they heard the sound of the car. They wanted to accuse her of questioning her, but when they saw her crying red eyes, they were shocked.
What's wrong with you? Song Zhengyang grabbed her and raised her little face. He found that her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were still hanging. He suddenly felt a needle-like pain in his heart.
Song Wuhuan slowly looked up, looked at everyone, and suddenly asked with hoarseness and sob, Dad, uncle, second uncle... you all hate me, right... No matter what I do, you still hate me if I don't... I didn't deliberately defeat them... I really didn't mean to... I hate myself too... I want to die too...
She grabbed her chest, tears were getting more and more, and she couldn't help but cry in front of everyone. She was heartbroken under her mental breakdown.
I really hate myself...I know you want to kill me...I also want to atone for death...Dad, my heart is so painful...Ah... Am I dying...
She grabbed her chest and felt that she had been stabbed several times in her heart. The pain that had been suppressed for more than ten years erupted tonight. Feng Yuheng was just a fuse, which led to the fear and fear that she had been suppressing had been suppressed.
Everyone was silent. They had been thinking about the past for a long time. Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was because of her that they really forgot about hatred and pain, and their relatives and wives.
Wuhuan, what happened in the past... don't think about it anymore... Song Zhengyang gently hugged her in his arms. He never knew that she was in such pain. He hated her before, now, now...
Now seeing her crying like this, he felt that his heart was bleeding.
She looked up suddenly and looked at him. Does that dad still hate me? Tell me... Is he still hate me so much that he wants to kill me... The debt of life on his body and their hatred have been suppressing her heart. If she hadn't been optimistic by nature, she might have been crazy about depression and psychological problems...
Song Zhengyang was shocked. She didn't expect that she still remembered such a small thing?
It was very young. When she was four years old, he was in pain when he saw her squatting by the garden swimming pool. He suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart, and he pressed her head hard in the pool like crazy...
Now that I think about it, I want to slap myself...
Your destiny is not something you can choose... He gently stroked her face. It was not that he didn't understand before, but he just didn't want to forgive him. Now his mood has changed and his thoughts have changed.
Your third uncle is right. We have tortured each other enough and suffered for a long time. In the future, you should have happiness and bring happiness to us... Dad has long stopped hating you... I... I... When he said this, his face was a little unnatural. Usually he would never want to say such words, but she was too abnormal tonight, and her red and swollen eyes made him abandon all his concerns. He paused and gently wiped away her tears: You made me fall in love...
She widened her eyes and forgot to cry. Her father said he was in love with her. He said he would not hate her for a long time?
Why can't she believe it?
Wuhuan, your father didn't lie to you... Tong Zhensheng came over, and he couldn't let the dead keep torture the living. If they still know about it underground, they would definitely not want to see that, so...
Wuhuan Ah, we should all let go of our pain and have happiness
He held her hand and suddenly knelt down in front of her. You once put us all in the abyss of pain, but as Taoist Wang said, your relationship with us is inseparable from life and death, but now you are the one who can give us happiness. Do you understand?
Uncle... She was stunned and reached out to pull him up. Uncle, get up quickly... He is his elder, how could he kneel down to himself...
I am not your uncle now, but your man... Tong Zhensheng ignored the surprised gazes of others, and then took out a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg from his pocket. The glowing diamond harshed her eyes.
Haven't you been complaining all the time... Tong Zhensheng laughed and slowly put the diamond ring on her right ring finger. You are still young now. When you grow up, you will make up for the wedding.
Song Wuhuan was completely stunned. He stared at the shining diamond ring in his hand and looked at him again. His pale face slowly turned red. He pulled his hand. My uncle is getting up soon... They are all looking at you... Tong Zhensheng was proud and grabbed her hand and kissed it on the diamond ring. Then he took out a manly style and put it on her hand. Good baby, put it on for me now...
Hello! Song Zhengyang glared at him
Tong Zhensheng ignored everyone and urged her with his eyes to urge her Song Wuhuan to burst into laughter, picked up the male ring and put on the ring finger of his left hand, his face and heart were burning.
What they said is true? I really no longer hate her? I also said that she can give them happiness. They really think so? They have been suffering from her for so many years. Is it her that she deserves to give them happiness?
Seeing that she finally laughed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Comforting people is not their strength. If she wants to cry, they will go crazy.
Song Wuhuan bent down slightly, put his red lips on Tong Zhensheng's lips and kissed him hard. From then on, I want the most beautiful wedding dress in the world... There will be a diamond crown on it, each one must be so big... She gestured
Tong Zhensheng picked her up and kissed her on the lips. What's the difficulty... In everyone's gritting eyes, he hugged her into the house with pleasure. He took everyone one step ahead of him and put the ring on her hand.
Back in the living room, she was comfortably nestled in his arms
Isn't it sad? Tong Zhensheng hugged her gently, and didn't ask her where she went tonight and why she cried, but it is undeniable that the way she cried just now touched everyone's hearts
Well... She hugged in his arms, uncle, do you really think I can bring you happiness... Of course... Tong Zhensheng said without hesitation
She didn't say anything anymore, just leaned in his arms and slowly fell asleep again
No one touched her that night, just put her gently on the bed, covered her with a quilt, closed the door and left
The man surnamed Tong is indeed a traitor!
After going downstairs, everyone began to dislike Tong Zhensheng. Tonight he took the opportunity to do that kind of thing to Song Wuhuan, and moved Wuhuan to tears. It was really sinister...
Tong Zhensheng lazily held the wine glass and shook it gently, and glanced at the ring on his hand, just because I am more intentional than you... I know what little girls like, but it is not like you have a big generation gap...
Others grind their teeth secretly, and the one who was most unhappy was Song Zhengyang. His daughter should be the first to ask for marriage!
The next day, Song Zhengyang entered her room early to see how she was doing, but found that her forehead was covered with sweat, her face was scary pale, and she touched her hand on her forehead, and found that her body was cold.
Wuhuan... Wuhuan! Song Zhengyang patted her face lightly, but Song Wuhuan did not respond at all
Song Zhengyang felt a little nervous, and he picked her up and hurried downstairs. Several men downstairs were having morning tea. When he saw him, he stood up in a panic. What's wrong with Wuhuan?
I don’t know, she seemed to be in a coma and went to the hospital right away!
Song Zhengyang rushed out of the door with her hugged her, and all the men changed their faces, and more than a dozen men squeezed into the extended Rolls-Royce
Let me see! Song Zhengyuan moved to him and checked Song Wuhuan's condition, his face also darkened
It won't matter, her life is so hard, there will be no matter... Song Zhengyuan touched her body so icy that it was scary, and for the first time a fear surged in his heart.
He picked her up and went upstairs. Mother Feng heard the doorbell ringing. When she opened the door, she saw her son holding a living person. She was shocked.
Feng Yuheng made a silence at her, put her into her bedroom, and after gently closing the door, he had to face his mother who was smiling ambiguously.
Son, who is that girl? Your girlfriend?
Seeing his baby's careful appearance, Feng's mother guessed most of the time and was very happy. Her son is now twenty-seven and has never had a girlfriend. She is anxious. She is afraid that she will not see her grandson born in her lifetime. Now she finally brought the girl back. She just glanced at her and seemed to be a very beautiful girl. It's so great...
He was stunned. Their current relationship is considered a boyfriend and girlfriend?
only……
He thought of Song Zhengyuan, which made him feel a little irritated. He felt that he should find some time to talk to her. He always felt that she was deceived...
Mom, let’s make dinner first... Feng Yuheng took off his coat and followed his mother into the kitchen. Feng’s mother was smiling. OK! You’ll be married early, I’m waiting to hold my grandson...
Song Wuhuan woke up by the smell of the vegetables. He opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange room. She was shocked and stood up to look around. She found that the photo in the album on the table was Feng Yuheng. Only then did she understand.
After opening the door and walking out, Feng Yuheng was serving the dishes. When he saw her coming out, he smiled and said: Wuhuan is awake? Are you hungry? Supper is ready, go and wash your face...
She nodded, went into the bathroom and cleared her face with cold water. She was completely awake. When she walked out, she saw Mama Feng carrying the soup. She was so scared that she staggered suddenly, she took a few steps back, and her back hit the sharp corner of the table.
Wuhuan! Feng Yuheng hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, and found that her waist was so dirty that it hit her, Song Wuhuan pushed him away, his face pale
She looked at Feng's mother with a panic. She had only cared about her own excitement, but forgot to ask about his family situation. When she saw his mother, her whole heart started to tremble with fear.
Me, I will go home first... She didn't dare to stay anymore and rushed out of the door
Feng Yuheng's face changed and he immediately chased her out. He grabbed her before she entered the elevator and pressed her against the wall and hugged her. Wuhuan, what's wrong with Wuhuan? Why did you suddenly leave? You, your face is so bad...
Brother Feng, I, I can't see you... I can't see you again... Tears rolling in her eyes, regrets surge in her heart, and more fear
Why, why! Feng Yuheng hugged her tightly, looked at the tears rolling in her eyes, and hurriedly kissed her, is it because of the teacher? I am not afraid of him!
No, not because of the second uncle... She felt that her heart was torn apart, and fear made her tremble. Her mind kept flashing through her dead wife, daughter and mother, looking at her hatred and murderous eyes.
Me, I can't get close to you anymore, I will hurt you... She burst into tears, sorry, I, I didn't seduce you on purpose... I just like you too much...
Baby, don't cry... Feng Yuheng didn't understand why she cried so sadly, but just hugged her tightly, lowered her head and kissed her lips over and over again. Song Wuhuan felt his tenderness, and couldn't help but hold him and kiss him hard. Tears slid down the corners of her eyes. Feng Yuheng's heart had never hurt like this before.
Tell me... Wuhuan told me... I felt that she loved her, but why did she want to escape?
I, I will harm you... She murmured, kissing his lips with nostalgia, I can't get close to you anymore... Forget me... Just treat it as a dream...
No, I don’t want to forget you... Feng Yuheng didn’t understand, but she saw her deep fear in her eyes, which made him feel distressed. Tell me Wuhuan, what are you afraid of, tell me!
She shook her head vigorously. If you are with me again, you will regret it. You will hate me and even want to kill me... I remembered in my mind that my father once drowned herself in the water, my second uncle wanted to strangle her to death, and my uncle wanted to push her down the stairs...
She will never forget the hatred and hatred eyes of everyone...
It turns out that I have never let go, so I feel so extremely uneasy
And now, if something happened to his mother because of her own accident, he would definitely hate him like that...
She can't stand it, she can't stand it that way!
She hugged him and bit his lips hard, touched the elevator button behind her with the other hand, and gently pressed it. When she heard the sound of the elevator opening, she pushed him away and ran into the elevator, quickly pressed the closing button, and said to him in pain, Brother Feng, forget me...
Wuhuan, Wuhuan! Feng Yuheng's face changed drastically. He watched the elevator keep falling. He ran into the stairs. When he arrived at the first floor, he still couldn't catch up. He could only watch her leave in a taxi.
Song Wuhuan started crying as soon as he got into the car. Seeing that she was crying so sadly, the driver sighed softly, thinking that it was another girl who was heartbroken, and then he gave her a few pieces of paper. It’s no big deal to be heartbroken. Little girl, you are so beautiful, you can definitely find a better boyfriend, don’t cry...
Listening to his comfort, Song Wuhuan cried even harder. For the first time, she developed extremely hatred for her unchanging fate. She could only secretly pray that his mother would not have any trouble because of her, otherwise she would not be able to forgive herself...
The car stopped at the door of Song's house. A group of men on the verge of anger rushed out when they heard the sound of the car. They wanted to accuse her of questioning her, but when they saw her crying red eyes, they were shocked.
What's wrong with you? Song Zhengyang grabbed her and raised her little face. He found that her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were still hanging. He suddenly felt a needle-like pain in his heart.
Song Wuhuan slowly looked up, looked at everyone, and suddenly asked with hoarseness and sob, Dad, uncle, second uncle... you all hate me, right... No matter what I do, you still hate me if I don't... I didn't deliberately defeat them... I really didn't mean to... I hate myself too... I want to die too...
She grabbed her chest, tears were getting more and more, and she couldn't help but cry in front of everyone. She was heartbroken under her mental breakdown.
I really hate myself...I know you want to kill me...I also want to atone for death...Dad, my heart is so painful...Ah... Am I dying...
She grabbed her chest and felt that she had been stabbed several times in her heart. The pain that had been suppressed for more than ten years erupted tonight. Feng Yuheng was just a fuse, which led to the fear and fear that she had been suppressing had been suppressed.
Everyone was silent. They had been thinking about the past for a long time. Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was because of her that they really forgot about hatred and pain, and their relatives and wives.
Wuhuan, what happened in the past... don't think about it anymore... Song Zhengyang gently hugged her in his arms. He never knew that she was in such pain. He hated her before, now, now...
Now seeing her crying like this, he felt that his heart was bleeding.
She looked up suddenly and looked at him. Does that dad still hate me? Tell me... Is he still hate me so much that he wants to kill me... The debt of life on his body and their hatred have been suppressing her heart. If she hadn't been optimistic by nature, she might have been crazy about depression and psychological problems...
Song Zhengyang was shocked. She didn't expect that she still remembered such a small thing?
It was very young. When she was four years old, he was in pain when he saw her squatting by the garden swimming pool. He suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart, and he pressed her head hard in the pool like crazy...
Now that I think about it, I want to slap myself...
Your destiny is not something you can choose... He gently stroked her face. It was not that he didn't understand before, but he just didn't want to forgive him. Now his mood has changed and his thoughts have changed.
Your third uncle is right. We have tortured each other enough and suffered for a long time. In the future, you should have happiness and bring happiness to us... Dad has long stopped hating you... I... I... When he said this, his face was a little unnatural. Usually he would never want to say such words, but she was too abnormal tonight, and her red and swollen eyes made him abandon all his concerns. He paused and gently wiped away her tears: You made me fall in love...
She widened her eyes and forgot to cry. Her father said he was in love with her. He said he would not hate her for a long time?
Why can't she believe it?
Wuhuan, your father didn't lie to you... Tong Zhensheng came over, and he couldn't let the dead keep torture the living. If they still know about it underground, they would definitely not want to see that, so...
Wuhuan Ah, we should all let go of our pain and have happiness
He held her hand and suddenly knelt down in front of her. You once put us all in the abyss of pain, but as Taoist Wang said, your relationship with us is inseparable from life and death, but now you are the one who can give us happiness. Do you understand?
Uncle... She was stunned and reached out to pull him up. Uncle, get up quickly... He is his elder, how could he kneel down to himself...
I am not your uncle now, but your man... Tong Zhensheng ignored the surprised gazes of others, and then took out a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg from his pocket. The glowing diamond harshed her eyes.
Haven't you been complaining all the time... Tong Zhensheng laughed and slowly put the diamond ring on her right ring finger. You are still young now. When you grow up, you will make up for the wedding.
Song Wuhuan was completely stunned. He stared at the shining diamond ring in his hand and looked at him again. His pale face slowly turned red. He pulled his hand. My uncle is getting up soon... They are all looking at you... Tong Zhensheng was proud and grabbed her hand and kissed it on the diamond ring. Then he took out a manly style and put it on her hand. Good baby, put it on for me now...
Hello! Song Zhengyang glared at him
Tong Zhensheng ignored everyone and urged her with his eyes to urge her Song Wuhuan to burst into laughter, picked up the male ring and put on the ring finger of his left hand, his face and heart were burning.
What they said is true? I really no longer hate her? I also said that she can give them happiness. They really think so? They have been suffering from her for so many years. Is it her that she deserves to give them happiness?
Seeing that she finally laughed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Comforting people is not their strength. If she wants to cry, they will go crazy.
Song Wuhuan bent down slightly, put his red lips on Tong Zhensheng's lips and kissed him hard. From then on, I want the most beautiful wedding dress in the world... There will be a diamond crown on it, each one must be so big... She gestured
Tong Zhensheng picked her up and kissed her on the lips. What's the difficulty... In everyone's gritting eyes, he hugged her into the house with pleasure. He took everyone one step ahead of him and put the ring on her hand.
Back in the living room, she was comfortably nestled in his arms
Isn't it sad? Tong Zhensheng hugged her gently, and didn't ask her where she went tonight and why she cried, but it is undeniable that the way she cried just now touched everyone's hearts
Well... She hugged in his arms, uncle, do you really think I can bring you happiness... Of course... Tong Zhensheng said without hesitation
She didn't say anything anymore, just leaned in his arms and slowly fell asleep again
No one touched her that night, just put her gently on the bed, covered her with a quilt, closed the door and left
The man surnamed Tong is indeed a traitor!
After going downstairs, everyone began to dislike Tong Zhensheng. Tonight he took the opportunity to do that kind of thing to Song Wuhuan, and moved Wuhuan to tears. It was really sinister...
Tong Zhensheng lazily held the wine glass and shook it gently, and glanced at the ring on his hand, just because I am more intentional than you... I know what little girls like, but it is not like you have a big generation gap...
Others grind their teeth secretly, and the one who was most unhappy was Song Zhengyang. His daughter should be the first to ask for marriage!
The next day, Song Zhengyang entered her room early to see how she was doing, but found that her forehead was covered with sweat, her face was scary pale, and she touched her hand on her forehead, and found that her body was cold.
Wuhuan... Wuhuan! Song Zhengyang patted her face lightly, but Song Wuhuan did not respond at all
Song Zhengyang felt a little nervous, and he picked her up and hurried downstairs. Several men downstairs were having morning tea. When he saw him, he stood up in a panic. What's wrong with Wuhuan?
I don’t know, she seemed to be in a coma and went to the hospital right away!
Song Zhengyang rushed out of the door with her hugged her, and all the men changed their faces, and more than a dozen men squeezed into the extended Rolls-Royce
Let me see! Song Zhengyuan moved to him and checked Song Wuhuan's condition, his face also darkened
It won't matter, her life is so hard, there will be no matter... Song Zhengyuan touched her body so icy that it was scary, and for the first time a fear surged in his heart.
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