Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

Tong Xiaoman smiles like a flower.

She's alive. Yes, she's really alive.

Tong Xiaoman held ou Zeye tightly, "I'm sorry..."

"There's nothing to be sorry for. It's all right now. You promised me to live a good life."

On the way back, Tong Xiaoman finally had a little different expression on his face, which made ouzeye feel gratified.

A month has passed since Tong Xiaolei died.

Tong Xiaoman finally cheered up. She moved the wedding dress designed and made by Tong Xiaolei back home and locked it in a room alone.

She also went to stone studio to encourage students to work hard and create more works.

Ou Zeye can finally work in the company.

That day, Tong Xiaoman still came to the stone studio, sat in Tong Xiaolei's own office and looked at Tong Xiaolei's design book.

Tong Xiaolei had a design book when he was in high school. Now he starts to study fashion design, and there are more design books.

She looked at the clothes designed by Tong Xiaolei in the last period of time.

Suddenly a sweet voice came out of the door.

"Dessert and drinks for everyone this afternoon!"

"Xin Xin, you're really on time. I'm hungry on time!" Lin Zhihang said jokingly.

Mo Yixin went to Lin Zhihang, "Zhihang, you said that I did the hand painting I asked me to do last time. Take a look. If I can't, I'll modify it again."

With that, Mo Yixin opened his easel and took out some hand paintings to Lin Zhihang.

After Tong Xiaolei left, Mo Yixin didn't have classes for a week, and many students comforted and encouraged her. Later, she didn't know how to get better.

Then almost every day after class, I came to stone studio to help. Unconsciously, I became a regular guest here and became good friends with Tong Xiaolei's classmates.

Because the clothes designed by Lin Zhihang needed hand-painted patterns, she began to help.

Tong Xiaoman heard the voice of Mo Yixin and opened the door.

Mo Yixin subconsciously looked in the direction of Tong Xiaoman. When she saw Tong Xiaoman, she was really shocked.

"Xin Xin, long time no see." Tong Xiaoman cordially greets Mo Yixin.

Mo Yixin's eyes dodged. She still walked slowly to Tong Xiaoman and whispered "little aunt".

Tong Xiaoman poured a glass of water for Mo Yixin.

"Xin Xin, have you been busy lately?"

Mo Yixin shook her head holding the water cup. She kept her head down. It seems that some don't dare to see Tong Xiaoman.

On the day of Tong Xiaolei's funeral, Tong Xiaoman was the most sad person to cry, but in addition to Tong Xiaoman, he had to count ink Yixin.

Therefore, Tong Xiaoman thought that Mo Yixin should also be very sad and wanted to comfort her, but she always felt that Mo Yixin was not right.

"Xin Xin, Xiao Lei has been away for so many days. Don't always take this matter to heart. In fact, I know that although Xiao Lei hasn't accepted you, he also has you in his heart."

Mo Yixin sobbed, "aunt, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

"Aunt, if it weren't for me, Xiao Lei wouldn't......" Mo Yixin cried bitterly.

Tong Xiaoman immediately took a few paper towels from the table, raised Mo Yixin's face and wiped her tears.

"Stop crying. Tell me what you want."

Mo Yixin sobbed a few times, "aunt, it's all my fault. I shouldn't ask him. I really shouldn't ask him."

Because some time ago has been immersed in the pain of Tong Xiaolei's death, Tong Xiaoman also had no time to think about anything. On the day Tong Xiaolei died, it seemed that Mo Yixin was really there.

Are they two together all the time?

"He said goodbye to me that day. I said that I still had a painting in my hand. I made an appointment with him next week, but who knows me..."

Mo Yixin said "I" for a long time and couldn't say anything.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Although Tong Xiaoman said so, she was worried. She only cared about sadness and didn't know why Tong Xiaolei couldn't do it all of a sudden.

"I was waiting for him in the studio. I went very early at that time. Before he came, I wanted to go to the bathroom to make up, but who knew I met a hooligan!"

"Hooligans? In your school? "

"Well, in the women's room, there were four of them. I don't know how they got into the complex building. I was frightened and shouted all the time. Later, Xiao Lei came and fought. Those hooligans wanted to..."

Mo Yixin bit his lips and didn't finish. Tong Xiaoman naturally understood.

"As a result, Xiao Lei couldn't. I immediately called an ambulance. Aunt, you can scold me or beat me. It's all my fault. I shouldn't ask him out! "

Tong Xiaoman touched Mo Yixin's face, "Xin Xin, it's not your fault. It's an accident. Don't blame yourself, okay?"

"But aunt, I really feel guilty. I don't know how to make up for my guilt... I shouldn't have shouted at that time. If he didn't hear me, maybe..."

"Xin Xin, you mean those hooligans want to insult you, and you've been shouting?"

"Yes," Mo Yixin thought about it carefully. It doesn't seem quite right. "Aunt, when you say this, I seem to remember that if they really want to do bad things, shouldn't they stop me from shouting?"

"Yes, isn't that strange? People who do bad things like them will not be heard unless they take you to a particularly open place and break your throat. But it was daytime and you were at school. "

Mo Yixin suddenly patted his thigh.

"Auntie, I remember when you said that! They kept saying dirty words, but they never started. They also said to let me shout, as if they were waiting for something. I remember I shouted for a long time until Xiao Lei came. They also teased me in words. At most, they pulled my clothes and made no substantive action! "

Tong Xiaoman's head is running at high speed. Is it not an accident at all?

"Aunt, the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong! I remember one of them said to Xiao Lei, what is your beloved girl? How do they know that I know Xiao Lei? They seem to know our relationship! Xiao Lei came over. I was crying all the time, but I didn't say a word. Xiao Lei also kept stopping them and didn't talk to me. How did they know? "

Mo Yixin thought carefully and was afraid. It seems that this is not a coincidence.

"Maybe it wasn't an accident at all." Tong Xiaoman seems to have the answer.

Tong Xiaoman immediately called ouzeye and told him the cause and effect.