Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Lian Xiwan was in a daze at Xueyi, and heiba gently sent a ring to his hand.

It was the wedding ring that Jiang Mengxian married him. A small one lay in the palm of his unable to spread out. The diamond was still shining with a dreamy luster. Once it was quietly worn on Jiang Mengxian's scallion like hand, but now it was covered with blood and scraped out from a pile of broken meat.

Lian Xiwan prepared a prosperous wedding for her. They all ordered the wedding dress, but she was too busy to attend the wedding because she wanted to start a business.

They made another appointment to hold a wedding when she graduated

Lian Xiwan held the little ring tightly, and the whole person collapsed completely.

How can he accept that his wife and children have become a pot of meat?

Is this a nightmare?

Why does it feel so real and so painful?

Why is it so long?

If he can, he is willing to pay any price to end this endless dream.

He had a splitting headache and hit his head against the wall as if he wanted to end the dream in this way. When he woke up in the imperial capital's home, he could see Jiang Mengxian sleeping quietly beside him, still quiet

"What are you doing, old man!" Qin fan rushed over and grabbed him with the crowd.

Qin fan looked at him and cried with unprecedented despair. The tears in his scarlet eyes were big. He didn't know whether the next moment was tears or blood.

The belief in finding Jiang Mengxian and his children has supported Lian Xiwan for more than 100 days and nights. Now, Jiang Mengxian is dead and his child is dead. His faith and courage collapsed overnight like a building, and nothing can support him anymore.

Suddenly.

"Whoa whoa --"

A strange baby cry pierced the silence of the room from far to near. Lian Xiwan's heart was suddenly caught by a pair of invisible hands. His heart seemed to start beating and supplying blood again. The blood flowed to his whole body and felt the warmth and his own existence.

He suddenly raised his head and saw Lian Jing coming in a hurry. He put a small ball of moving meat in his arms.

The small weight fell into his arms. Lian Xiwan suddenly opened his eyes and was shocked to find that it was a small baby girl!

It was a child who was not born long ago. She slept in her swaddling clothes, her small face was still wrinkled, her small hands and feet, her small face, and her small body fell in Lian Xiwan's arms, as if she had received some sacred instructions. She stopped crying at once.

She opened her eyes, looked at Lian Xiwan and looked at him curiously.

This is a small African town. There are black people in the town, and there is a yellow child here!

When Lian Xiwan came into contact with this little meat, his heart suddenly shook.

He knows, this is his child!

This is the child of Lian Xiwan!

She's not dead!

Lian Xiwan held the child for a long time, but suddenly made a hoarse cry. He didn't know whether it was happy or sad.

This scene, deja vu.

Many years ago, even Xi and WAN were like this. They also cried in despair with a small ball of meat. Unexpectedly, everything repeated many years later.

Turning around, he returned to the origin of pain.

Lian Jing followed the black woman behind him. According to her account, those people came a few days ago. A pregnant woman followed in and died after giving birth to a child. After death

She didn't say where the woman had gone. She subconsciously looked at the pot of soup.

Lian Jing found a tablet computer from the black woman's room. As soon as he opened it, he saw a video file on the desktop.

After opening, Si Tianqi's detestable face appeared again.

"Hi, my dear brother, do you like the present I gave you? You're welcome. It's a long journey. Please enjoy the soup I prepared for you. It's Stewed with your wife's meat."

"Surprised or surprised? Your child is not dead!"

"My ghost wolf has a principle. I won't start with children."

He spoke very easily, as if he were telling a joke, but he saw that everyone was cold to the bone.

Lian Xiwan looked at the video, but gradually calmed down.

Scarlet eyes were full of blood and hatred.

Si Tianqi!

Even the snow pole suddenly rushed over, packed his equipment, gnashed his teeth and choked: "I'm going to find the ghost wolf for revenge! I'm going to cut him thousands of times!"

Everyone also shouted to find the ghost wolf for revenge.

If this revenge is not avenged, they will be even their families in vain!

"Ice cream, come back."

Lian Xiwan said this.

He slowly stood up from the, and his decadent body looked very strong and tenacious at the moment.

The child in his arms cried fiercely, and the cry was delicate and small, gripping everyone's heart.

Lian Xuepeng paused and looked back. He saw Lian Xiwan lowering his head, looking at his crying daughter in his arms and said, "let's go home first..."

The child has just been born, and the sanitary conditions here are not good. The town is so chaotic and there is no milk. The child's cry is a little weak. They must leave here first.

Even Xuepeng is very unwilling, but now they have one more child. They can only go home first. The party left this dilapidated town by car, went to the nearest airport and returned to China as soon as possible.

Back in the imperial capital, Lian Xiwan found that it was winter.

Time flies

He buried Jiang Mengxian's bones next to Xi Rushi's tomb. Without a funeral, most of her bones were stewed, leaving only a few faintly recognizable.

Long lie went to Lian's house to find Lian Xiwan. Even his children returned to Lian's house to recover their lives. Even the old man came to see the strange little life in person, laughing and crying.

At the moment, Lian Xiwan sat in the hall of Villa 8. He never felt that his home was so big and empty without her.

Even Xiaoqiu found the new little sister and squatted next to the cradle to watch carefully.

Bubble found that Lian Xiwan came back and ran to the door with his tail wagging excitedly. His small tail swayed and waited, but he didn't see the person he expected for a long time. He ran back again, put his paw on Lian Xiwan's knee and looked at him silently, as if he was asking something.

Lian Xiwan stretched out his hand and mechanically touched its head.

There was no sound at home. Even the most naughty verdict lay on the ground and didn't dare to say anything.

The housekeeper has put several kittens in the cat bag and brought them: "boss, you told me to find an adopted kitten. I've found an adopted family, and I'll send it now."

Lian Xiwan's eyes were dull, his face was black, and his beard came out. Even his hair was all white.

His head was white and hurt the housekeeper's eyes. His eyes were hot. Don't turn your head and can't bear to look again.

After a while, Lian Xiwan reacted. He looked at the cat bag prepared by the housekeeper. There were three kittens in it. Before, he disliked that there were too many cats at home. Seeing that he would have kittens again, he found an adoption for the kitten. He had been outside for a while and forgot to send the cat. The housekeeper was not good at making decisions privately and had been delayed all the time.

The three chubby little orange cats' meow 'shouted. Lian Xiwan held the cat in his arms, looked at the cat gently and smiled hard. It seemed to be talking to the housekeeper and to himself.

"... keep the cat. This is her cat. If she comes back one day and sees fewer cats, she will be angry."

But can people with incomplete bones find a home?