Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 1666 Nanxi Nanzhan
A pair of black leather shoes suddenly stopped in front of her, and someone squatted down in front of her and asked, "Why don't you cry?"

Her expression clearly looked so sad, pale and empty.

She looked up and saw a young man who was too handsome. She hugged her and wanted to pick her up to find a doctor, but she didn't seem to have enough strength.

The man looked at her and frowned slightly, "So stubborn."

He helped her and picked her up. She subconsciously said thank you, and then heard him say, "She is dead."

died……

She looked down, there was no gleam in her wide-open eyes, there was no breathing in her chest, and her pulse stopped beating...

she is dead...

She blinked her eyelashes, and a strange emotion surged in her heart. She didn't know how to describe it, so she squatted down silently, and stayed by her side without doing anything.

The man followed her and squatted down. There were many people behind him, who looked like bodyguards. The oppressive atmosphere made people uncomfortable.

"Tell them to stay away from me," she said.

The man waved his hand, and the bodyguards hesitated. After all, there was a gun-battle just now...

The man sternly said, "Get out!"

Those people all retreated, leaving only her and him on the stage.

He said, "You should bury him. If you know the murderer, I can help you avenge him."

She hugged her, didn't know if she didn't want to talk, or for other reasons, she didn't say a word.

His brows were wrinkled again. The teenage girl, who was still so young, didn't have a trace of vitality in her expression.

Even after losing a loved one, she did not lose control.

It's not that I'm not sad, but I don't know how to express it.

very pitiful.

He couldn't help snatching the corpse from her hands. This move seemed to anger her, and she wanted to rush over to snatch it.

He said, "Put her here, she will feel uncomfortable, I will help you bury her."

Bury her?
Yes, when a person dies, he should be buried in the ground.

She knew this truth, she looked at the woman's face, but she was so beautiful and strong, how could she tolerate herself lying on the cold ground?
She was in a daze again.

"If you are reluctant, you can take her ashes with you." The man stroked her hair.

She froze for a moment, subconsciously dodged.

The man smiled and was not angry. He stood up and held out his hand to her, "Come home with me."

Come back home?

Her dark eyes were hollow, like stars inlaid with gemstones, staring at him, as if she didn't understand why she wanted to go home with him...

The man smiled and said with a soft voice, "You have nowhere to go, come home with me, I can support you."

He wants to raise her...

Raise her like this mother?

She looked down at the woman, her face was wiped clean, except for the gun hole between the eyebrows, which was still bleeding.

She looked at it for a while, crossed her arms, and asked sullenly, "Will you treat me to wontons?"

Touching her hair with one hand, there was a hint of pity, "I can learn to make wontons for you to eat."

Later that night, he invited her to eat wontons from the family in the night market. The two people originally ate wontons, but one was missing, and another came.

The old man who sells wontons smiled and asked, "Why didn't the joy come tonight? Is this your boyfriend?"

Boy friend……

what does that mean?
As if knowing that she couldn't answer, the man scooped up the wontons in his bowl and gave her them with a spoon.

(End of this chapter)