Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Chapter 283 Be a servant for a lifetime 1

Dongfang Mo originally turned his back to Mu Ru and faced the window, but after hearing a "dong" sound from behind, he quickly turned the wheelchair around, but it was too late, and she saw Xi Mu Ru's body shaking and falling down. To the almond sofa—

And on her chest, there was a pair of scissors with black handles inserted at this time, bright red blood overflowed from her chest, dyeing her red coat black, as beautiful as a black rose.

And the apricot-colored sofa, because of her falling down, was stained with blood drop by drop, like peach blossoms dancing in the wind in March, extremely gorgeous but lonely and poignant...

The astonishing black and the dazzling red are like the mandala flowers blooming on Huangquan Road at this time. It is shockingly beautiful but heart-wrenching...

Dongfang Mo was almost completely stunned there, looking at the woman leaning on the sofa, thinking about the sentence she just asked: "You mean - if I die, our agreement will naturally expire is it?"

Why was he so confused all of a sudden, and actually answered 'yes'?

Didn't he implicitly promise to let her die early?

Looking at the pair of scissors stuck in her chest, it was obviously stuck in Xi Muru's chest, but why, for a moment, he had an illusion, as if the scissors were stuck in his heart, the pain His heart seemed to have stopped beating, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost the strength to turn the wheelchair?

With such sharp and sharp scissors, she actually sucked her chest without hesitation, and her slender white fingers were still tightly grasping the black handle of the scissors, and the bright red liquid Flowing down the black scissor handles to her fair fingers, the back of her hand—

White is wrapped in black, red is soaked in white, red, white and black, three extremely bright colors are wrapped in each other, and they are strangely harmonious, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off...

Dongfang Mo's body trembled uncontrollably, his hands almost lost the ability to be controlled by the brain in an instant, and he couldn't find the forward button of the wheelchair.

In an instant, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into an extremely humid, dark, cold and temperatureless place, even full of red, white and black mandalas...

This place is really cold, so cold that there is not even a trace of temperature, and his sunshine, the red, white and black mandala in full bloom at this time, is clearly the only sunshine in his life...

This woman, this woman who was willing to follow him, this woman who had treated him wholeheartedly, when did her heart start to change?

When did she actually love others? Now, he just asked her to come back to him obediently again. He was just greedy for the warmth she gave her. However, she actually told him in this way …

The warmth is not there, even if there is, don't give him greed...

Dongfang Mo's hands were trembling, and he pressed the wheelchair a few times, but the wheelchair still couldn't get through, so he simply gave up the wheelchair, ignored the disguise, and jumped up from the wheelchair, and ran to the sofa in two steps By the side, he slowly squatted down, looking at the woman on the sofa whose chest was still bleeding, his eyes were instantly filled with sourness and pain.

"Mu Ru...Xi Muru..." He shouted in a trembling voice, reaching out his hand, instinctively wanting to hug her up, but——

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