Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

But now she didn't show her attitude. On the contrary, she was lost in thought because of Ouyang Yue's words. She didn't know what to do now.

What Ouyang Yue said was the truth, and she knew it in her heart.

However, it's not so easy to make a choice, it's quite difficult

"Do you want me to tell you one by one? Nangong Beibei, don't forget that you still have a baby in your stomach. You are here for me to compromise with Lengfeng for the sake of the baby. But what I don't do to you now, you are going to send your baby to other people's hands and then die? "

Ouyang Yue sneered, Nangong Beibei is too persistent now, and the child, that is Nangong Beibei's weakness.

Nangong Beibei's heart is suddenly pulled up.

The baby in her stomach

Nangong Beibei thought of the child at the beginning. She wanted to live with the child well, but she never thought that the child could not be saved.

And the pain of losing her child, the shadow is accompanied by her for a long time, that kind of pain, Nangong Beibei do not want to bear again in this life.

In this way, she must keep the child.

What Ouyang Yue said is true, but she is. Butterfly said she was right, Qiushui said she was right, even Ouyang Yue said she was right

She knew that she was not good enough, and she never wanted to argue for herself, but, ah, where could there be such a perfect person?

"Nangong Beibei, many things are your own. You should think about them carefully, especially now. What do you want Lengfeng to do?"

Ouyang Yue's words, like the sea water, surrounded her tightly, making her feel like drowning, but

When this kind of feeling is obvious and profound, she has to keep that sober, can't let herself continue, must keep sober

"I..."

Nangong Beibei fell to the ground, and she began to hate herself. Nangong Beibei, how can you do that?

She admitted that after so much, after the death of the child, when the people who were important to her died one by one in front of her eyes

She is no longer as bright as before, not as good as before, what's more, she has never been better.

Ouyang Yue, looking at Nangong Beibei's appearance, didn't feel pity for Nangong Beibei just because she showed such an expression.

But he said to Nangong Beibei in a deeper voice: "you have to understand that sometimes people are selfish. That's inevitable. Nangong Beibei, I hope you can become my best helper, the female military adviser of Xiqiu."

Ouyang Yue said his purpose, she and Nangong Beibei not much anxiety, this is what she wants, so she said very directly.

"A lot of times, it's not someone else who helps you, you have to help back. What about the so-called conscience? Are you sure you can get their good, their return again? You and Lengfeng can live here. I promise, it won't do anything to you. "

"You and Lengfeng are here in groups, aren't you? What's more, the master of your body, or princess cichu, how can I owe you? "

See Nangong Beibei don't speak, Ouyang month in Nangong Beibei's ear one after another way voice.

What she said is to make Nangong Beibei understand. After Nangong Beibei is trained to be her confidant, she can do a lot of things.

For example, find a way to recover Kalan.

This is inevitable.

She can't watch Jialan live with the identity of moonlight all her life. What's more, she has to make up for it. In this way, every time she sees the moonlight, she will feel incomparable pain.

"Those people at the foot of Xiqiu mountain, they can't get up at all, and you can't get down either. Lengfeng is still waiting for you. Don't be like me and Kalan."

Ouyang moon toward Nangong Beibei finally said this sentence, and then got up, and the palm power in the rapid turnover, then the moon has steadily landed on Ouyang moon's hand.

In the courtyard, Ouyang Yue dances. The moonlight in her hand is swift, but her moves are incomparably soft. Ouyang Yue's posture is in a flash.

……

Nangong Beibei sat on the ground for a long time, finally got up and walked slowly towards the door. She was a little at a loss. At the moment, she didn't know what to do.

But Ouyang Yue's eyes inadvertently glimpsed Nangong Beibei's figure, but he turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't see it, and walked straight ahead.

Nangong Beibei is thinking, what is she doing now?

"Ha ha ha..."

Nangong Beibei made a self mocking voice. She came all the way. What did she do for?

Nothing, right?

So, why do you have to make yourself so tired? Why?

What does the death of the world have to do with her?

What does the life and death of Southern Xinjiang have to do with her?

Have been strangers, then why think about other everywhere, even if it is ungrateful, how can? She is an extra wandering soul in the world. Everything that happens here has nothing to do with Nangong Beibei. So why does she care?

I can't help it

"Beibei..."

Walking to the corridor, someone behind her called her name, eager, but also revealed a little concern.

Without looking back, she knew who was behind.

However, before the cold wind of those attitudes, what qualifications does she have to go back? Look, what did she do between them?

These are not the scenes she wants to see. No, it's not like this, it's not like this

Nangong Beibei didn't pay any attention. She continued to walk in front of her. It was like the voices behind her. It was just a mirage. It wasn't true.

And here she lives is just a fake, she shouldn't be here, she doesn't belong here, doesn't belong

"Beibei, what's the matter, will you tell me? Don't embarrass yourself like this. It's bad for you and children. If you want to leave here, I'll take you away. What do you want to do and what do you want, can you tell me? " Leng Feng suddenly glances over Nangong Beibei, clasps Nangong Beibei's shoulder, and makes a slow sound towards Nangong Beibei. But in his dark eyes, he is very sincere.

His words are true, and his expression is true. In this world, only Lengfeng will stand beside her and say these words to her.

But what about her?

What did you give and what did you give back?