Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Jun Wuqian looked at her, sighed, looked a little dignified and said, "on the way here, he Hanyi should have told you that he is really dead."

You don't like Yu shaomo very much, but you don't hate him. For one thing, Yu shaomo's ability is pretty good and his person is safe; Second, Ning Qiaoqiao and he are husband and wife. Even if there was a little storm, he still accepted Yu shaomo.

He's really dead

He's really dead

For a moment, it seemed that all the voices were far away from her, and there was only one voice left in her mind!

Ning Qiao blinked, and suddenly it was dark in front of her eyes. She subconsciously closed her eyes and shook her head.

"Evening star!" Jun Wuqian held her, frowned and said, "what's the matter with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? "

Ning Qiao's mind was buzzing at this time, as if something was going to jump out. She bit her lip, tried to wake herself up, and looked at Jun Wuqian with determination: "what you said... Is... True?"

"Yes!"

You nodded without humility.

Ningqiao's eyes were black again, as if the world had gone out. She shook her head in a confused way.

Jun Wuqian won't lie to her. He said Yu shaomo died. That's true

But how?

How could he die?

"Evening star, I know you're sad. Be strong. If he's still alive, he won't want you to be like this!"

Jun Wuqian frowned at her and said.

In the loss of his love, he can feel the same feelings as Ning Qiaoqiao. In those years, he was in great pain when he knew that Dong lanning was missing. What's more, Ning Qiaoqiao is now directly facing the death of Yu shaomo!

"Why? No... no... impossible... "Ning Qiao shook his head.

She can't believe this fact and can't accept it!

Jun Wuqian didn't say anything, but patted her on the shoulder: "evening star, if you are sad and want to cry, you may feel better."

Cry out

How did she cry?

She has no tears at all.

And why did she cry? Yu shaomo is not here. If she cries, no one comforts her, no one wipes her tears, and no one will yell at her angrily and ask her not to cry

Where is her Yu shaomo?

She didn't say anything, neither cried nor smiled, nor blinked nor shed tears. She sat like a wooden man, without expression or feeling.

At this moment, it seemed that she had nothing to do with the world.

Jun Wuqian frowned tightly. He turned his hands for the cloud and covered his hands for the rain. But at this moment, he couldn't do anything for his daughter. Even his words of comfort seemed very pale and powerless.

After looking at Ning Qiao, Jun Wuqian picked up his mobile phone and called out: "call them up."

After hanging up, he patted ningqiao on the shoulder and said, "evening star, calm down. Now someone wants to see you."

Ningqiao didn't blink, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Soon, there were a few soft noises from the door.

"Come in." You have no modesty.

The bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

The breeze blew in from the window, and the layers of curtains and floating light swayed, but they could not warm the coolness of the room.

Half a month, this is the shortest time since he pretended to be dead to meet her.

Ning Qiaoqiao, whom Yu Shaohan saw, sat quietly on the bed, like a piece of dead wood, unaware that he came in.

"Mommy!" Yu Xing ran over, hugged Ning Qiao and looked at her anxiously: "Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes shook, suddenly returned to his mind, lowered his head and looked at the little guy's face in front of him. His lips trembled, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Uncle, why did Mommy ignore me?"

Seeing that Ning Qiaoqiao was not so excited as when he saw him before, Yu Xing strangely turned his head and looked at Yu Shaohan.

"Yu Xing!"

Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly shouted and hugged Yu Xing into his arms. The tears of collapse poured out, holding the little guy and crying.

Yu Xing was scared, but he quickly reacted. The little guy tried to stretch out his weak arm, hugged her back, and said, "Mommy doesn't cry, I'm fine, I'm really fine..."

Ningqiao only cried and shook his head without answering his words.

Jun Wuqian sighed, lowered his voice and said to Yu Shaohan, "she already knows. Please comfort her. She just woke up and can't be too excited."

With that, he turned and left.

Yu Shaohan frowned and looked at the mother and son holding together. His eyes sank, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

The room was full of her crying. After a while, Yu Shaohan came forward and patted Ning Qiaoqiao on the shoulder, frowned and said, "Joe, don't cry. Calm down and scare Yu Xing."

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned, wiped a tear, pulled Yu Xing out of his arms and said sorry, "I'm sorry, I'm... Too excited... Sorry..."

"It doesn't matter, Mommy, I'm not afraid. You don't cry." Yu Xing helped her wipe away her tears: "don't worry, I'm fine."

Yu Xing's eyes are clean without any sadness. Obviously, he doesn't know about Yu shaomo.

Ning Qiao bit his lip and turned to Yu Shaohan. Yu Shaohan nodded to her silently, confirming her guess.

At the same time, he was almost telling her that Yu shaomo had

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes were hot. He clenched his teeth tightly and didn't let himself cry again. He took a deep breath. His voice was a little unstable and said, "how could you... Come here again? I saw you in the video..."

Only then did she react that Yu Shaohan and Yu Xing were in Jun's house, and they were still alive and were not bombed into ruins with the house.

"Mommy, when the bad guys came, aunt Yunyi first found them, and then she took us to run through the back door. Later, she met the bad guys outside, but fortunately, we ran away again, and then met uncle situ's people to protect us. Later, another uncle came, saying that grandpa asked him to pick us up, and then we came here."

Yu Xing said.

Ning Qiaoqiao looks at Yu Shaohan, who nods to her.

"Well, I've been hurt a little, but I don't hurt anymore, so you don't have to worry about me." In order to prove that he was really okay, Yu Xing exposed his injured arm to her. The little guy's arm was wrapped with a layer of gauze. Such an injury is much better than the house that was bombed into ruins.

"Yu Xing is really strong." Ninjo touched the little guy's head.

Yu Xing smiled, his eyes flashed, some worried and said, "but aunt Yunyi is not so lucky. She is injured and is still lying in bed. The doctor said she needs to rest for a while."