Chapter 776: Yan Huan derailed (1/2)

”The legs are saved, but you need to be more careful in the future. If you fall again, the fairy will not help her.”

”And...” He Yibin looked up and down Lu Yi.

”Lu Yi, don't overdo it.”

Lu Yi squeezed his thin lips, he knew what He Yibin was talking about.

It's just that he has no way to be distracted elsewhere.

It’s really not good to have more women. He Yibin seems to be feeling it. I really don’t know how those who step on two boats can still live in the wind and water, and can love this woman with you, On the one hand, I can talk sweetly to that woman.

It turned out that it was because of the words scumbag.

Lu Yi's steps paused. This is there, alluding to him?

”Mom, I'm going out once,” Yan Huan put on his clothes, then tied his scarf, his hands were already on the door, and he was ready to go out.

Ye Shuyun struggled no matter how urgent she was. She couldn't keep Yan Huan at home all day long. The more she was here, the quieter she was, the more cranky she was.

Besides, Yan Huan just came out. She was cut to the face by the cold wind outside. She felt her face and felt pain.

At this time, her fingers swelled quickly within a few days, and then became ten radishes in winter.

She surrounded her scarf again, but also inhaled the cold air at this time, and in a flash, the cold air almost choked on her lungs, which were cold together and cold together. .

She walked into a flower shop. When she entered, her hands were empty, but when she came out, she was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

She walked forward step by step, like a wandering soul in the world, not knowing where to start or where to end, until she stood in front of a cemetery, her steps stopped, her heart was also A pain followed.

She walked in. There was a body buried under every little tombstone here, and they turned into ash and smoke. The change no longer exists, and it exists in the hearts of every loved one, but also their souls. I don't know how long it has passed. Perhaps, it will really be forgotten, forever.

She found the place she loved most in the past. When she was thinking about him, she would sit here for a whole day without eating, drinking or speaking, but who can tell her what she did before No, just a joke.

How could a person who didn't die could hear her.

Yes, he didn't die, but there were other women.

She put the flowers down, but she stood, not taking a step forward.

The death certificate has been revoked. The tombstone is empty. Maybe another person will come in shortly afterwards, and then the death of this person, including everything in his entire world, is also followed. The person dies, like a lamp. Extinguish.

She stood in front of the tombstone in this way, feeling that her entire person was abandoned, and abandoned by everyone, just like in the previous life, and now even a thought has not been left to her.