Imperial CEO's Kisses

"Well, the fragrance is getting worse and worse recently. In such a cold weather, it can be extinguished at one point or at another."

"Yes, the man has been in the mourning hall for seven days, hasn't he? It's really persistent, holding a jar of lifeless ashes. "

When the two servants with incense were close to the hall, they were silent and walked in with light steps.

Add the new three incense sticks, and then insert them into the censer.

However, the incense, only lit for a second, then went out.

So the two servants could only light the incense again.

It's the coldest winter in Fengcheng.

The two servants lit the incense and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that the incense was not extinguished, they rubbed their hands and rubbed the heating, and then left.

Night Mo north to all these, all turn a blind eye.

It's a daily process.

He will be left alone in the whole hall.

Quietly, occasionally, he seemed to hear nanxiaonuan talking to him.

He knew that his spirit had reached the point of breaking down.

He's starting to produce auditory hallucinations.

If this situation is allowed to develop, his condition will worsen to the point of irreparable.

Several days passed.

The weather in Fengcheng has dropped to a colder level.

Standing outside and blowing out a breath, you can quickly freeze into ice.

The two servants who continued the fragrance came again.

Their hands were tightly wrapped in the sleeves, until they entered the house, they took out the incense in the sleeves and lit them.

However, this time, incense, no longer light.

Inside, it's freezing.

In the other rooms, they all have heaters, but here, they don't.

The incense in the hands of the two servants couldn't be ordered at all. Just as a few wisps of smoke appeared, they had already condensed into ice.

They were thinking whether they wanted to try again or to report it to Mrs. Luo and the eldest young master.

The man who had been kneeling in the funeral hall suddenly moved.

After kneeling for too many days, the man seemed to falter a little when he got up, but soon he stabilized.

He moved a slightly difficult step to the side of the coffin, then lifted the lid of the coffin and took out the small urn of ashes inside.

They seemed to hear him say something softly.

"Little warm, let's go home..."

Very light, very light sound.

It seems that just as soon as I said it, it was frozen by ice, and there was no way to pass it on.

Then, the man who stayed in the mourning hall and stayed awake for nearly half a month left Fengcheng.

With nanxiaonuan's ashes, along with her remains

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for most of the month, he did not speak, moved his body, or even closed his eyes.

Yemo North in the day of leaving, it seems to be very normal.

He wasn't sick, he wasn't down.

With the ashes and photos of nanxiaonuan, I went back to Jiangcheng and my warm night.

He found out, everything is Tong warm design conspiracy.

Tongwennuan and nanxiaonuan were arrested at the same time, which was a cover.

The boss forced night Mobei can only choose one, and shooting at another is also a cover.

The only real thing is, there is a sniper, hiding in a place that everyone doesn't know, aiming at nanxiaonuan all the time and shooting at the best time.

Also caused, night Mo North push South small warm, South small warm was a shot through the heart.

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