Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The woman's face was blue and purple. Her eyes were wide open. It seemed that she couldn't believe that this man would really treat herself like this.

Her hands were desperately pinching his hands and her feet were kicking in the air, but her struggling strength was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, the eye ball was unnaturally prominent, and her hands and feet were soft.

The woman's throat made a crisp sound because the bone was broken.

The man let her go, threw her aside on the ground with a very pale expression, and then walked out without looking at her again.

He went to wash his hands and gently ordered his men to throw the woman into the sea to feed the fish.

When he finished, he stood there silent for a long time. He found his eyes hot and wet.

He had never been so fragile and sentimental, but as he said, it was su Lian.

The little fairy in the memory lost her child for him and committed suicide for him.

When she liked Lan Yu, he wanted to destroy him, but when he did, his heart was very difficult.

It's like losing something.

He hung his eyes and tried to wash his hands. He was very young, but his hands were stained with blood. He never thought he didn't care, but this time he was stained with the blood of his own children and Su Lian's.

He felt powerless and didn't know what to do with her.

Let her go or keep her and force her to warm his bed.

But it's useless to think so much, because she didn't wake up.

He walked into the bedroom and watched a person quietly for the first time, but she didn't give him face.

During the day, he took her to the yard to bask in the sun. At night, he held her to warm her body. Day by day, he wondered whether he should take her to the hospital so that she might wake up.

But he knew that sending her away meant losing.

He really thought about losing the word for a long time and didn't understand it.

Just when he hesitated, she woke up.

At that time, he was not there. One of his men told him. When he learned the news, he went in with unspeakable joy in his heart. He walked over quietly and looked at her half leaning against the head of the bed.

It's been a week since she fainted.

"Wake up?" His voice is hoarse.

She looked up at him, her eyes still empty.

She didn't make a sound, so he gently walked over and touched her forehead: "are you hungry?"

Su Lian stared into his eyes and didn't move for a long time. After a long time, she began to speak with a hoarse voice, "will you let me go?"

He stared at her, eyes a little tight, Su Lian leaned on the head of the bed, eyes a little dull: "you leave me, I will die."

He looked at her and said hoarsely for a long time, "let me think about it."

Then he paused again: "get up and have something to eat."

Su Lian shook her head and didn't make a sound. She leaned there with shallow breathing. She didn't pay attention and thought she had lost her life.

He stared into her eyes and whispered for a long time, "listen, I'll let you go."

Her eyes seemed so angry that she looked straight at him.

The man's heart is a little hard. He really didn't think about what to do. Now he just says so to deceive her into eating.

He sent porridge to feed her himself.

Su Lian refused and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll do it myself."

He looked at her and didn't stop.

[it's more tomorrow. It's about one o'clock in the afternoon. Moda, everyone ~ ~ a demon who's about to get tired of excrement ~ ~ WOW WOW ~ ~ ~ PS: after watching the memory, you hope to jump off the plane, Meng Zhiyao and Su Lian hang up, or finally together?]