Fu Shao, your wife predicted it again

Chapter 392 Please let me go!
Master Samsara naturally didn't say that, but Shi Moran told a white lie in order to reassure her family Fu Shao.

The corners of Fu Yihan's mouth curled up slightly, and the intense zhan.yu.yu in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, "So, you are mine, and you will always be mine."

Shi Moran nodded obediently, "Yes, yes, I belong to you, I have always been yours.

Of course, you are mine too. "

Although Shi Moran didn't show her zhan.yu.yu very much, but the hidden zhan.yu.yu was no less than Fu Yihan.

The two looked at each other and smiled, only the shadow of each other was reflected in their eyes.

Ye Zhe, who was following behind, was brutally abused by the two of them again.

The mistreated Ye Zhe almost broke down and yelled: Please let me go! ! !
According to the information found, several people walked to a wooden house at the edge of the Buddhist temple. The location of the wooden house is the cleanest in the entire Buddhist temple.

I don't know if someone ordered it, but Shi Moran and the others walked all the way to the wooden house, but no one stopped them.

Looking at the wooden house in front of him, Shi Moran couldn't help becoming nervous, with a complicated look on his face.

Before seeing the second uncle, she couldn't wait to see the second uncle, but now...she didn't know how to face the second uncle.

The memory of the second uncle is too far away, she doesn't know how to get along with the second uncle who gave his life for her.

"go in."

Fu Yihan shook her little hand, took her hand, and walked to the wooden door of the wooden house.

Shi Moran looked up at him, met his comforting eyes, and the tension in his heart suddenly eased a lot.

Shi Moran looked at the wooden door in front of him, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the wooden door open.

The wooden house is not big, and the furnishings inside are like ancient times. There is an Eight Immortals table, four long wooden benches, and a wooden cabinet.

On the opposite side of the wooden cabinet was a wooden bed, and a man was lying on the wooden bed. The man seemed to be in a dream.

He didn't wake up because of someone's arrival.

Looking at the man lying on the wooden bed, Shi Moran who just relaxed, suddenly became tense again.

Shi Moran was led by Fu Yihan, and walked towards the bed step by step.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Shi Moran's eyes turned red, "Second Uncle..."

Shi Moran's voice was choked and trembling, and at the same time was filled with incomparable excitement.

The second uncle has not changed in the slightest from his memory, his face is always gentle, still handsome and good-looking.

"Second Uncle, I'm Xiaomo."

Shi Moran sat on the edge of the bed, pulled up Shi Zhenguang's hand placed beside him, felt his cold temperature, and his eyes became even redder.

Shi Moran took a closer look, and confirmed that there were signs of someone taking care of his second uncle while he was sleeping, and he felt relieved.

"Second Uncle, I'm here, please wake up, Xiaomo misses you so much, Didn't Second Uncle say that he wants to take Xiaomo to the amusement park?"

Shi Moran's hands trembled, and his voice had a strong nasal tone, "Second Uncle, you promised Xiaomo that you can't count your words.

Otherwise, Xiaomo will cry for you. "

Thinking of his second uncle, every time he sees her cry, he will be very nervous, the mist in Shi Moran's eyes finally turned into tears and fell down.

Fu Yihan clenched his fists tightly, looking at the dripping tears, his eyes were deep and terrifying.

But he couldn't stop the tears that kept falling, because what his little wolf cat needs now is to vent.

All he could do was to stand by her side and tell her silently that he was always by her side.

(End of this chapter)