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

"Dongfang Mo will definitely be willing," Mu Xue said confidently, "I didn't want to stay in Dongfang's house at first, and he felt helpless to accept Mu Ru, but now I am willing to marry him, of course he is too happy Woolen cloth."

Xi Yuanyuan listened to Mu Xue's words, and carefully recalled the scene of taking Mu Xue to Dongfang's house. At that time, Dongfang Mo really wanted to let Mu Xue stay, but in the end he insisted that Mu Xue was the one with his perfect tongue. If so, then Dongfang Mo reluctantly let Mu Ru stay.

It can be seen that in Dongfang Mo's heart, he has always liked Mu Xue, and six years ago, he also fell in love with Mu Xue, so now, if Mu Xue is asked to exchange Mu Ru back, Dongfang Mo should agree Bar?

Nangong Xun was driving on the road, thinking of Xi Muxue's nympho eyes towards him just now, he couldn't help but sneer with disdain from the bottom of his heart, thinking how she insulted him 5 years ago, and how Mu Ru treated him kindly his.

He will never forget that in the summer 5 years ago, he was hunted down by his enemies. He ran wildly because he was in a hurry to get rid of his enemies, and finally fell off the cliff. When he fell off the cliff, he flew out of sight, and both of his legs were broken.

He supported the road with his hands, dragged his broken leg inch by inch, and climbed out of the jungle under the cliff with difficulty. It took him three full days to climb out onto a road outside.

Of course, the avenue was not in the city, but in a remote place with no villages or shops behind. After three days and three nights of climbing, not only his clothes were worn out, but also the muscles on his arms and the palms of his hands were all worn out, revealing red Don't talk about others, he was a little scared when he looked at it.

He was lying on the side of the road, cold, hungry, tired and suffering, looking at the speeding cars on the avenue, he shouted loudly, hoping that a car would stop.

However, after climbing like this for three days and three nights, and after being hungry for three days and nights like this, his voice is already very low, not to mention those vehicles that are speeding, they are vehicles that are stationary. In the car, you may not be able to hear his voice.

He yelled for a long time, but it didn't work at all, and he couldn't move anymore, so he could only lie on the side of the road, hoping that pedestrians would pass by on the road, and that pedestrians would lend a helping hand.

Soon, a group of pedestrians came over, but they were a group of children, wearing dark blue middle school uniforms with white stripes, they seemed to be middle school students in the seventh and eighth grades.

There were about twenty or so students in this group. They were carrying bags, and they probably came back from a spring outing. Everyone was in a good mood, singing songs along the way, and they were walking towards a bus parked not far away.

He immediately shouted with his last breath: "Please, can you help me? I need help!"

Although he exhausted all his strength, his voice was still very low, but the group of students just passed by him, so they not only heard his voice, but also saw him.

Obviously, his image frightened the future flowers of the motherland, because his current situation is worse than the beggars asking for money on the overpass, and the smell from his body is worse than that of beggars. It smells even worse.