Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 772 As long as you feed me, even if it is poison, I will drink it

Chapter 772 As long as you feed me, even if it is poison, I will drink it

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Su Weiliang's body froze into a statue.

The heart-wrenching coolness emerged from the place closest to the abyss in my heart, and spread to my limbs.

She stared at the screen, her gaze seemed to penetrate the male host's face, and she saw her father...

He hugged his mother, coaxed her, patted her, smiled, and died little by little under the afterglow of the setting sun...

Large and transparent teardrops rolled down from Su Weiliang's eyes.

Father……

Don't you already know that Su Qingwu is fake?
Why do you want to drink the chicken soup she sent?
Why not kill her and avenge his two daughters?

Why……

What exactly is this for?
Su Weiliang wanted to scream out in pain.

The moment before the man lost his life, the wife probably felt that the body temperature was not right, woke up, met his bloodless face, and asked in tears, "Why..."

The man smiled, as gentle as ever, "Because you fed it with your own hands..."

As long as you can feed it, even if it is poison.I am also willing to drink.

The woman cried and raised her hand to wipe the blood from his mouth.

He held her thin white fingers, "Such a beautiful hand, don't get dirty." He looked at her face again, even at the last moment of life, it was still gentle and elegant, "Don't be afraid, no matter where you go, I will always be with you."

Su Weiliang suddenly cried.

Is it because you know your mother can't keep going, so you don't want to live anymore?
Father……

You just walked away with your mother...

What about her and Huanyan?

Su Weiliang remembered the three things Su Tingye told Nan Zhan.

The first thing is to say sorry to Su Huanyan.

The second thing is that Li Chen must not embarrass the two young ladies of the Su family.

What about the third item?

What is the third piece?
When a man dies, he dies in his wife's arms, and he holds his beloved wife in his arms until he dies.

The woman's white fingertips brushed his face little by little, and the tears in her eyes fell like broken pearls.

She said something...

No one can hear you.

She had reached the point when the oil was exhausted, and she lay quietly in his arms, smiling, waiting for him to take her away...

But he failed to take her away.

Her false daughter brought a man, a man dressed in night, with eyes under the mask staring at the mistress hot and crazy.

He said, his voice extremely hoarse, "You are mine at last."

The hostess didn't look at him, and gently wiped away the blood on her husband's face little by little.

She knows that he loves to be clean, as long as there is a little filth, he will feel uneasy.

The mysterious man was furious and rushed forward to pull her. She was so weak that she was dragged away almost immediately.

But he was unsuccessful and took her away from his arms.

His hands hugged her too tightly, as if they were embedded in her blood, giving people a feeling that even if his hands were cut off, he would not let go.

Bloodlust flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, and the moment the knife in his hand fell, the hostess pounced on him.

His knife plunged into her heart.

The blood spattered out, and the fake daughter covered her head in fright and let out screams.

The mysterious man broke down crying and shouting, his eyes were red, "Why?! Huayi! I am the one who loves you the most! You should be mine!!"

The hostess turned her head and smiled at him, her smile was bright and beautiful, as if the wind had broken free, she said, "Thank you, he and I can finally be together again."

After speaking, she fell down.

 Also, it's twelve o'clock...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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