Chapter 566 (1/2)

That night, beimengxi wrapped around the mask to sleep with him. The mask had no choice but to coax her to sleep and then leave.

Life is like this, happy day after day.

It was not until one person appeared that they broke their peaceful life.

When the mask came back from the market and went to the door of the residence, she heard beimengxi's cry. Usually he often went out to buy things he needed. She waited for him at home and listened to his instructions. She didn't play in the room.

A bad feeling welled up in his heart, and his intuition told him that something had happened.

He hurried in with the things he had bought and followed the sound into the main hall. Two different figures were reflected in his pupils, one tall and the other delicate. They were a man and a woman respectively. One of them was beimengxi, the crying rainstorm pear flower. The man stood by and looked at her at a loss.

”Menger.” the mask put things on the table and gradually approached beimengxi.

Hearing the familiar figure, beimengxi suddenly looked up and stopped her tears when she saw the mask and ran towards him. Like a frightened deer looking for a warm arm, she threw it into his arms. The realization of the mask always entered the house and began to put it on the man.

He was wearing a black robe and his face was slightly pale. At a glance, he could see that he was seriously injured and had wandered on the edge of life and death. His unbelievable eyes were firmly locked on beimengxi, and there must be countless questions in his heart.

”Husband, I don't know this man.” beimengxi looked at him warily.

She made the man feel very hurt and staggered back a few steps. I don't know why her beloved woman would become like this in just a few months. She didn't know him. The serious expression on her face let him know that he wasn't kidding.

What happened in the middle?

Their children. Again

The man punched the table angrily, and the wood chips splashed everywhere in an instant, which was enough to show how helpless he was.

”I'm afraid.” beimengxi unconsciously shrank into the arms of the mask.

”Menger, he is not a bad man.” the voice of the mask is very gentle, trying to appease beimengxi's fragile heart.

”But, you see, she destroyed our table.” beimengxi pointed to the man and said.

”He didn't mean it. Everyone will do wrong. Menger wants to forgive him.” the mask explained.

”Really?”

”Be obedient.” the voice of the mask became serious.

”I know.” beimengxi cried pitifully with red lips.

The man stood aside like an outsider, watching beimengxi in other people's arms, but he could do nothing. He hated his powerlessness.

The mask asked beimengxi to go back to the house to rest, sent her back, coaxed him to sleep and went out. He knew that there were many things to explain to him.

Out of the room, he noticed that there was no tall and lonely figure in the yard. The mask approached him unhurriedly. He didn't have to speak in a hurry. He was greeted by a powerful fist, as if he had exhausted his whole body to vent all his anger on him, so that the unprepared mask staggered on the ground.

With a wry smile, he stood up from the cold ground and patted off the dust. Instead of getting angry, he looked at the man calmly.

”What did you do to her?” the man asked coldly.

”I should be asking you, what did you do to your dream?” why not stay with her? Where were you when she was hurt by thieves and lost her child, when he was depressed and wanted to commit suicide, and when she fell off her horse and lost care?

The man sneered and felt that there was no need to explain as much as the mask. He pointed to the silver mask on the mask's face and asked, ”don't dare to show people their true face, and said that he didn't intend to approach Mengxi?”

”Wan Sihan, if I were you, I wouldn't ask the only person who can help you like a fool.” he knows beimengxi best, and he is the only person beimengxi trusts.

Wan Sihan was stunned and continued to force him to ask, ”if your purpose is me, you can come to me. I will meet you what you want. We will solve it ourselves and don't hurt Mengxi.”

”Did your eye see that I hurt her?” the mask retorted, amused.

Wan Sihan was speechless and felt that the words of the mask were right. Beimengxi was not alert to him at all, but with a strong trust, not a reaction to a blade with a gangster. On the contrary, his existence made him feel a sense of crisis.

I never thought it would be like this when I saw you again last time,

Just as they were, they should have welcomed the arrival of their children together, but they lost that concern and became strangers.

He thought he just missed beimengxi for a while, but he didn't expect that he might regret his life.

Similarly, as a man, the mask can feel the cry in Wan Sihan's heart. He is a doctor. He can see that he is hurt. That punch just verifies his guess, with weakness in strength.

”Tell me what happened to her? Our child.” Wan Sihan couldn't ask about the child.

”It's gone,” the mask replied blandly.

It took beimengxi several months to accept the cruel truth.

”What did you say?” even if he guessed the answer, Wan Sihan still didn't want to believe it.