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Chapter 2922 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1484 He won't come back.

"Is it?"

Those two words that were so bland to the extreme, I couldn't hear what kind of emotion it was.

Bei Qianqian's fingers holding the soup spoon unconsciously closed, seeing that he was still concentrating on his work, and didn't seem to want to go into it further, her lips moved, and she said 'hmm' again.

Sure enough, Beifanhang did not continue to ask.

It wasn't until she finished drinking the ginseng soup that the man said softly: "It's getting late, go back and rest early."

"Okay, brother, you too."

After Bei Qianqian left, the man slowly raised his head and stared at the closed door for a while, then suddenly picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Send two smarter people to watch the eldest lady, 24 hours, she Every move, video, voice, I have to get it."

Over there, came Lin Qian's respectful voice: "Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

……

One autumn rain and one cold, at night, the cold breath became more obvious.

Probably because she was worried about her being alone in her new home, Bei San Shao was specially sent by Bei San Shao to take the mother and daughter back to Bei's house.

Deng Meng didn't refuse, and always felt that here, he could get all the news about him at the first time.

Amidst the pattering autumn rain, the cold body temperature that belongs to a man touched the skin, and beside his ears, he heard his clean and melodious voice like a violin: "Deng Meng, I'm back."

He opened his eyes in a daze, and sure enough, he saw the man's fair and handsome face in the light.

came back.

He is back.

Wearing a black knee-length coat, with a clear outline and clear eyes, he just looked at her for a moment: "Sorry, I made you worry again."

"Where have you been?" She suddenly felt aggrieved and asked with red eyes.

"I didn't go far, just strolled around."

As he said, he leaned down, and his cold lips fell: "I won't go anywhere in the future, really."

"you're lying……"

Deng Meng frowned, tears suddenly fell, and choked up accusations: "You said that before, but this time you left, you didn't even send me a text message."

"I was wrong, can you forgive me this time?"

'Snapped--'

The low and soft sentence was interrupted by a sudden sharp sound.

Deng Meng trembled all over, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The man who was leaning on her so clearly just now disappeared, and the huge bedroom seemed to suddenly become several times larger, so empty that she was the only one left.

Turning his head slightly, he saw the curtains rattling by the wind, and the broken vase on the ground.

He just lay there on the ground for a long time, then got up numbly and went to close the window, the sharp pain came from the soles of his feet, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he forgot to wear slippers.

The wound was probably so deep that when she lowered her head, the blood had already spread down her toes. The bright red was dazzling, and against the white fragments, it looked even more shocking!

Brain is blank!
It was as if all the nerve cords had been cut, and he clearly knew that he was injured and bleeding, but he didn't know what to do next.

The wind blows in from the window that has not been fully closed, and the big raindrops splashed on the face, which is bitingly cold.

It's been five days.

He didn't come back, no news, nothing...

A voice just hovered in my mind over and over again, becoming clearer and more frequent.

He won't be coming back.

He died outside.

(End of this chapter)