Chapter 894 Don't Look!Do not touch!
Just as Wen Niannian was contemplating, Mu Henian came back with a rucksack.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Niannian staring at the photo frame in a daze, his heart tightened, and before his brain could react, his body rushed out and snatched the photo frame from Wen Niannian's hand.

"Don't touch it!"

Wen Niannian was taken aback by his sudden movement.

She was very embarrassed, and apologized in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I was just curious to take a look around, there is no other meaning, I shouldn't mess with your things, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Mu Henian's fingers pinching the photo frame were faintly pale, his face could not be described as angry, but it was certainly not so good-looking.

Even a careless woman like Wen Niannian can feel that the man in front of her is unhappy.

Seeing how nervous he was about the photo frame, Wen Niannian immediately guessed that the woman in the photo should be his original wife, right?
I heard his wife had passed away...

Thinking of this, Wen Niannian froze, she immediately turned her head to look at the black wooden box on the bedside table, the box looked like an urn no matter in terms of shape or color.

Could it be that the ashes of Mrs. Mu are contained in this box?

Could it be that Mu Henian slept with his dead wife's ashes every day?
Thinking of this, Wen Niannian felt cold sweat all over his body. A person who can do such a thing is enough to show how deep his obsession with his dead wife is.

To make matters worse, Wen Niannian is still on this bed today, having sex with her husband in front of Mrs. Mu!
Wen Niannian felt that her three views had collapsed!
Mu Henian noticed that her eyes fell on the urn, and his expression changed again. He strode forward, picked up the urn, and stuffed it into the drawer together with the photo frame, with an extremely cold voice: "Don't look at it. ! Don't touch!"

Wen Niannian thought to herself, she shouldn't touch such an unlucky thing!

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but as long as Wen Niannian thinks of the urn and photos left in this room, he will feel the whole bedroom is gloomy, and even the light, which was warm and bright before, has become white and pale now Miserable, it is really scary.

She couldn't wait to get out of this horrible place.

"Thank you for your broadband. I will go back first. After I go back, I will wash the clothes on my body and send them to you by courier. If you have any problems with the design drawings, you can also ask Attorney Chen to call me at any time. Goodbye!"

Wen Niannian finished these words in one breath, and then ran away with her bag.

It's not an exaggeration, it really "ran".

Mu Henian looked at the back of her who was almost running away, his black eyes were deep, and his face was terribly cold.

He sat on the bed, reached out and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out the photo frame from it.

The fingertips caressed the photo gently, and the woman in the photo was still smiling, as if she hadn't died yet, as if everything hadn't changed.

Mu Henian's expression was a little dazed.

After meeting Wen Niannian yesterday, he went to Bailong Temple overnight, met the rumored Abbot Wudeng who was profound in Buddhism, and asked him about resurrection from death.

Abbot Wudeng's answer still rings in his ears.

"Death is like a lamp going out. This is the reincarnation of heaven and cannot be reversed."

Mu Henian didn't believe it: "But I saw her come back with my own eyes! Even if she changed her face, even if she didn't remember anything, I knew it was her! No matter what she turned into, even if she turned into ashes, I I can recognize her too!"

(End of this chapter)

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