Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 1196 Nanke Yimeng, the Purpose Lives Up to You (5)

He lowered his head, held the key in his hand, and said in pain: "I said that we should prepare in advance. If Master Xiang wants to see us at this time, he must make arrangements for the future!"

"Shut up!" Lan Shilang glared at him, then took the key and drove by himself.

On the other side, on the way back to the small villa, Si Yan looked at the man sitting in the back seat with a pale face, as if a lump stuck in his throat, choking silently.

Just leaning against him so close, but can't feel any warmth from each other. He gave her all the warmth, love and pity, but he didn't want any demands or returns.

And she, the current her, could give him nothing.

Xiang Yan kept clutching his heart in the car, the clothes were still the suit he wore when he went out to take wedding photos, but it was covered with wrinkles and dust, especially where his knees were.

Looking at his bruised forehead, Si Yan couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but she couldn't smooth his frowning eyebrows, and couldn't touch his cheek that needed to be kissed.

Shu Fan was driving the car, his eyes kept avoiding the direction of the rearview mirror, but he looked back from time to time, hesitantly looked at him every time, his mouth moved slightly, but he quickly turned his head back, when As if nothing happened.

The same is true for Xiang Yan, his eyes are clear and clean, even the pain in his eyes has disappeared, his eyes are always looking at the position in front of him, only his right hand is placed on his chest, as if reluctantly letting go .

Back at the small villa, you can see Yi Yao and dozens of bodyguards who are still building a greenhouse from a distance. They have already reached the initial scale, but there are still four or five people installing glass at the top position, and the others are Adjusting the structure of the bottom and other unknown connections of the villa.

After stopping the car, Xiang Yan hurriedly ran to the back to open the door, when Xiang Yan got out of the car, he reached out his hand to help, but Xiang Yan dodged without a trace.

He didn't even look at the direction of the tombstone, and went directly into the villa, ignoring Shu Fan's calls from behind, and came into the room alone.

When he arrived in the bedroom, he unbuttoned the suit on his body. As soon as he took off the outer black suit, the white shirt underneath was already blood-colored, covering half of his chest.

Si Yan gasped, and looked at him in astonishment and distress. She hurriedly walked up and down the room, trying to make a little noise, but she couldn't succeed no matter what.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be what it is now.

If Xiangyan could perceive her existence, she would tell him that in another world, they love and accompany each other, they will get married and have children, and live happily.

Therefore, in this life, no matter whether he likes others or not, he must live a good life, love himself, and love himself for her.

But he couldn't see or hear, and what she did was in vain.

Something was involved in the undressing action, Xiang Yan frowned almost invisible, and then unbuttoned the shirt, but the neckline was only open, Si Yan's face turned pale with fright.

She opened her mouth slightly and looked at the person in front of her in unstoppable pain. Even though part of it was covered by the shirt, she could still clearly see the scars and blood on Xiangyan's heart, as if something was mixed in it, the blood was thick Thick but uneven, even a limey feeling...

Even outside the blood-soaked area, there were some finely divided powders scattered in other places.

(End of this chapter)