Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

After he gives Biluo a letter of divorce, what Biluo wants to do in the future has nothing to do with him. If Biluo really wants to do something, he doesn't have to show any respect.

Cruel?

He has already told bilo what he should say. It is bilo who has come to this point. He also admits that at the beginning, he used bilo.

But since he married her, he would treat her well. However, she wanted to hurt his favorite person, Nangong Beibei, and she had no revenge.

If it wasn't for Leng Feng and Ji Miaoyu, Nangong Beibei would have died long ago. How could he not be angry after Duan Chong said that? And she

Just now said that kind of cruel words, such a person how can he stay around? If he stayed, he would have no face to see Nangong Beibei again in the future.

I don't know that when he went to Youming pavilion with ningguohou, he had no face to see Nangong Beibei again. Everything, in the dark, had been doomed.

……

Ouyang Yue said that it would take three days to help Lengfeng lead the insects, but to help him lead the insects, we should communicate with him well in advance, that is to say, tell him the truth at that time.

Even if Nangong Beibei is afraid to tell the truth, there is no way. She must tell Lengfeng, otherwise.

Ouyang Yue has no way to help Leng Feng bring out the poisonous insects, because Leng Feng doesn't know the development of things, so naturally she won't agree.

So

Nangong Beituo has no intention to call the cold wind in. After he goes out, Nangong Beibei has been waiting anxiously. His heart beats fast.

In fear, in tension, I don't know how to carry on the words. If I make everything clear with Lengfeng, will I hate her?

Don't even want to attract poisonous insects?

What she was afraid of was this, but she was afraid that she would never be able to escape. She pinched her own palm, and Nangong Beibei stabilized her mood.

With the squeaky opening of the door, Nangong Beibei's heart was raised high. Seeing Lengfeng's handsome and harmless face, Nangong Beibei's lips immediately pursed.

The throat is very astringent.

For a moment, I don't know how to open my mouth. On the contrary, the cold wind's eyes are deep, and the pace is slowly approaching Nangong Beibei.

She is also more and more nervous. With the sight, she finds that Lengfeng's eyebrows are unusually light, and her whole temperament is outstanding. Looking at her eyes, she is gentle again.

It's not like the existence when she saw him for the first time, and it's not as indifferent as usual, just like... He knows her now.

"Listen, don't you want to see me?"

Nangong Beibei answered her voice in a low voice. She was not afraid of death. She was able to kill the enemy with a long sword. At this moment, she was sweating in the palm of her hand.

Nervous

"Are you better?" The cold wind pursed her lips and asked, with concern.

As before, Nangong Beibei was still aware of the indifference between Lengfeng's words. He can't blame him. He doesn't know her now.

"Not bad."

Nangong Beibei should answer the cold wind, but he doesn't talk about the things before. Nangong Beibei is looking for a breakthrough.

Because too much chaos, too many do not know where to start.

"How did I get to know you, how did I forget you, what happened in the middle, talk about it with me, I can't remember." After a pause, Lengfeng put his eyes on Nangong Beibei, but suddenly he asked again, "and what's the matter with your white hair?"

Nangong Beibei's grip on the palm of his hand started to hurt. Lengfeng sat in front of the bed, as if there was white light around him. It seemed that it was so unreal.

The corner of the lip is wriggling, but those words can't be said anyway. The cold wind on the side is not impatient, just waiting for her quietly.

From the cold wind's eyes, she saw the desire, the desire for memory.

Just now, he asked her with concern

"Would you blame me if I told you all that?" Nangong Beibei whispered and hesitated to ask the cold wind.

Look, she's still so weak.

afraid to.

"But you always have to talk about what happened. I don't know what happened at the beginning. I can't answer you."

The cold wind slowly affects the lips and answers Nangong Beibei's words.

If he had kept his memory before, he would treat each other tenderly when he spoke, and the smile at the corner of his lips would be dazzling, but now

so painful!

But who is to blame?

Nangong Beibei's heart was beating fast, and his eyes were looking at Lengfeng: "well, maybe you think I'm telling an incredible story, but these stories are true. I just want to find someone I love, and I used to think that he would not do anything to destroy other people's feelings, but... Finally, my child died, and I also understand that things at that time were misunderstood. I found that, I love that person very much, but in the end... His memory is lost because of me... "

At first, Nangong Beibei whispered these words in a low voice, and then he told Lengfeng everything from beginning to end. Even when they met at the beginning, none of them gave up.

Finish saying, the throat already ache of no good, the tears inside the eyes, already store full, the voice is hoarse: "will you blame me?"

People who have lost all their memories know these things at the last moment. They must hate her, but

Nangong Beibei had to say that after she told him their story again, they would be no one's, and he would live a good life.

Maybe in the future time, there will be a wife, children, later life, will be very happy

And she, just in the remaining one or two days, had been greedy. At least in these two days, he still remembered the story of him and a man named Nangong Beibei.

Even if it is hurt, he also remember, when she left, also can be regarded as without the slightest regret, enough, enough.

The woman in front of him had silver white hair and a gorgeous face. Even if she was injured, her body was not weak, but it gave him a sense of perseverance.

Such her, no doubt very moving, Qiushui said, his friend called Nangong Beibei, in front of the woman called Nangong Beibei, she said he and her past.

Cold wind carefully recalled in my mind, but found that the mind is a blank, the more I think about it, it is accompanied by stinging pain, and then I just can't remember.