Chapter 929 I am not dead, I am here
If you love her, the best gift is not money and power, nor the saying "I love you", but trust.

If you love her, give her enough trust, because trust is the fundamental guarantee for a lifetime.

The bloody lesson is in front of him, and he deeply realizes that nothing is more important than trust.

He stretched his arms around the woman beside him, pulled her into his arms, let her face rest on his generous chest, hugged her tightly, and never let go.

He will never let his wife leave him.

Mu Ruo'an leaned her face in his arms sadly, listening to the strong heartbeat under the left chest, it was so real and strong.

She wants to cherish this hard-won relationship!
The two of them didn't speak any more, and looked at Mu Linyu who kept shouting with a heavy heart.

He held his head in his hands, with short black hair inserted, his expression was painful, his handsome face was wet with tears, his eyes were empty and blurred, "It's my fault, it's my fault"

Whose heart does the non-stop self-blame hurt?
Under the table, next to the black leather shoes, the little fly leaned against the leather shoes and wept uncontrollably. The tears fell down like broken pearls and wet the ground. It heard his heartfelt, the most authentic heartfelt voice.

What you say can be deceiving, but what you say in your heart can't.

The truth of the matter is really what it thinks, it is Lan Ruoxue, and all of this is her conspiracy. In order to get Lin Yu, she directed this scene, making it misunderstand and leave with hatred. The rice was boiled and cooked to take its place as Mrs. Mu, but she didn't want Lin Yu to wake up and let her plot fail.

But it fell into her conspiracy, and couldn't think of jumping into the sea to commit suicide, leaving Lin Yu alone to bear all the pain.

It is its fault, all the faults lie in it, it is too simple, and it believes in the illusion created by Lan Ruoxue.

After reading the deep guilt and self-blame in his heart, and listening to his non-stop murmurs, it was so distressed that it couldn't breathe, and the blood in its whole body stagnated. It hugged the expensive black leather shoes, shook its head and screamed , "Stop talking, stop talking, it's not your fault, it's not your fault."

"It's me who is wrong, it's me, Lin Yu, Lin Yu, please don't blame yourself, don't be sad anymore, I didn't leave you, I'm here, I'm here, Lin Yu."

It's a pity that Mu Linyu couldn't hear its heart-piercing roar, and only Mu Ruo'an could hear it. She secretly wiped away her tears and wet the shirt on Leng Yichen's chest.

Why, why torture two people who love each other so much?

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and persuaded with a choked voice, "Mu Dean, don't be sad anymore, I can't blame you for this matter, Mengli definitely doesn't want to see you be so sad and blame yourself."

On behalf of Xiaofly, she told him what she wanted to convey.

Because of her persuasion, Mu Linyu's guilt and self-blame did not decrease. He was blindly immersed in his own sadness, shaking his head, his nails digging deeply into his scalp, and the pain was heart-piercing, "I'm sorry She, I killed her, I am not qualified to ask her to forgive me, I am a sinner. "

The little fly felt his pain, and tried hard to climb onto his leather shoes, but fell off again and again, but it didn't give up, tried again and again, whining, "No, Lin Yu, don't say any more , I'm not dead, I'm here, I'm by your side, Lin Yu, don't hurt yourself anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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