His wife is so sweet

Chapter 256 I have revenge, I will go to accompany you
She was reborn and none of them knew it.

"Manman, I'm sorry."

Manman pursed her lips, listening to him say to the man who was holding her, "Manman was killed by the two of us."

"You're right. We killed her. If she didn't know the two of us, she wouldn't have ended up in such a tragic end."

The man's voice choked.

"Manman said before that she wants to go back to the small town to accompany grandma, where she wants to write stories about mountains and rivers."

"I should have let her go."

"If time could be turned back, I would definitely protect her."

"Heh, time won't turn back. If there is an afterlife, I still want to be with her."

"If there is an afterlife, I want to know her earlier."

"..."

The dream is too sad.

Manman couldn't stand the conversation between those two men.

But I wanted to figure out some things, so I followed them all the way unwillingly.

Watching them cremate her together, send her back to town together, and bury her next to grandma's grave together.

Then they brought out the wine, and the two sat in front of her grave and drank it.

"Manman, I love you."

"Manman, when I avenge you, I will accompany you."

……

"Manman, wake up."

Someone behind her was calling her, and then a hand wiped her tears.

The dream dissipated and she opened her eyes.

What met her was a pair of dark and affectionate eyes, and the man's slender fingers touched the corners of her eyes lightly.

The handsome face was so close at hand, and the breath he exhaled was clear and familiar, "Manman, are you dreaming?"

Full of distress, overflowing deep eyes.

The long tear-filled eyes blinked lightly, pursed her lips, and slowly stretched out her hand towards him.

The man sitting on the edge of the bed didn't move, he stared at her tenderly, letting her hands touch his face.

There was a trace of tenderness in the distressed eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he raised his other hand to cover hers.

The warmth from his palm penetrated into the skin on the back of her hand, and penetrated into her heart...

"Manman, does your throat still hurt?"

Zhan Qianyan's voice was slightly hoarse.

A pair of eyes looked closely at her throat, waiting for her answer.

"..."

Man Man opened his mouth, but made no sound.

The light in his eyes changed, and a layer of paleness appeared on his delicate little face.

Zhan Qianyan's heart was suffocated, and the big hand that was holding her hand tightened unconsciously, "Manman, you have slept for too long, don't worry, I will pour you a glass of water."

She slept from yesterday afternoon to this morning. It must be because she slept for too long, so she woke up suddenly and couldn't make a sound.

Yan Manman nodded.

Yao Sixue's words suddenly echoed in her ears, and she subconsciously clenched her lips, watching Zhan Qianyan get up and pour water for her.

"Manman, come drink some water."

Zhan Qianyan came to the bed with a water glass, and squatted tall by the bed, with a gentle smile on his lips, he handed the water glass to her lips.

Yan Manman took a sip from his hand, then raised his head and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"what happened?"

Zhan Qianyan asked gently.

Yan Manman didn't speak, his eyes flickered and then lowered.

"Manman, drink more."

She took two more sips.

Zhan Qianyan didn't urge her to speak, he put the water glass on the small table beside him, squatted down in front of the bed like that, grabbed her hands, and looked at her affectionately.

"Manman, all those gangsters have been arrested, and Yao Siyue is also dead."

Hearing this, Manman raised his head and looked at Zhan Qianyan.

Yao Siyue is dead?

"She deserves to die." Zhan Qianyan was afraid that she would be too kind and would blame herself for Yao Siyue's death, so he quickly comforted her.
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