After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

The man in his arms finally quieted down.

She raised her head slightly, looking at him with tears in her eyes, and said gently, "Do you really, really don't care? You, do you want to marry me like this?"

He hugged her tightly, his voice was firm: "Of course, we are going to get married and live a happy life together. I will love you and protect you."

"Mian Mian, Mian Mian, it's not your fault, it's not your fault, I will only distress you, you should have told me."

He had just stood in a closet next door. At first, he thought she had an affair with his second uncle, and was very angry. He also wanted to know what they would do, so he didn't rush out.

But later, the more he heard the anger, especially the cry of her helpless sorrow, he wished to rush out to protect her immediately.

But she was begging her elder uncle not to tell him, listening to her always worried that he would be aware of it, and his hand fell on the door again.

He couldn't break, he thought, he wanted to give her one last bit of dignity.

After all, he would be particularly saddened by this when he saw it.

She was tortured outside the door, and across the door he seemed to be in hell.

He never expected that the second uncle he admired and admired would do such a disgusting and nasty thing.

He squeezed the doorknob tightly, listening to her crying for mercy, his heart broke.

He thought that it was good for her to be unknowing.

But now, he suddenly regretted his hesitation and didn't show up.

He should go out in time to stop the second uncle's kind of things to the people in his arms.

She said sorry to him, making him slap with regret instantly.

Obviously they are sorry for her Fei family.

Obviously she was the most injured.

He hugged her and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Mian Mian, Mian Mian, I will protect you forever with me in the future."

The wedding photos must not be able to continue. Fei Jiayu took Yange back to his sports car and did not return to the hotel. Instead, he went to a room where Yange said he would pick up a relative.

The room was filled with balloons and scarlet letters, and even the sheets and quilts were replaced with red quilts.

He put her on the bed and knelt beside the bed to comfort her: "Mianmian, are you hungry, can you eat something, what do you want to eat?"

Yan Ge closed his eyes and shook his head: "Jia Yu, you, let's go, I'm so dirty, I'm really, really dirty and dirty, don't touch me, don't talk to me, don't see me again, I don't want you to see myself like this ... "

"You are not dirty, you are not dirty, you are not dirty at all."

He hugged her and kissed the tears on her face: "Mianmian, those people are dirty, not you, not you, don't say this yourself."

Yange couldn't help but cried and said, "You don't even know, I'm all his stuff in my body, I'm dirty and dirty, Jiayu, Jiayu, can you go, please, please, you Let ’s go, I ca n’t wash my dirty clothes. ”

"I'll wash it for you, I'll wash it for you." He helped her take off her wedding dress, and helped her take off her coat.

Her soft body was lying on a big red bed, just like a porcelain doll with beautiful beauty. On the white skin, the mottled marks appeared shocking, and many places were even swollen and swollen.