Chapter 1908

Murong's wife has been living for herself all her life. She is selfish to the extreme, but she still has nothing wrong with herself. She used to think that people all over the world are sorry for her, and he is the most pitiful victim..

But, in fact, she is the most hateful culprit.

In the whole thing, isn't the most innocent her husband, the most pitiful person, the father-in-law who loves her wholeheartedly but can't get any response?

Mrs. Murong deserves to be abandoned by her ex boyfriend. Her husband and son, who deserve her last death, all died by herself.

Ji Mianmian loves her husband, but it's not worth it for her father-in-law. Why do you take a fancy to such a woman? This kind of person is not worth loving at all.

Ji Mianmian feels very angry when she thinks about it. If she had known this, she would not have sympathized with Mrs. Murong before.

If she died in those years, her husband's childhood injury would never be so deep. At least in his heart, he has some consolation to tell himself that his parents love him.

Murong Mian nodded at the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "I'm not angry yet. You're angry."

When he was young, he was really angry when he learned about this. He thought that if he found the woman, he would kill her.

But as he grew up, his hatred became disdain.

When you don't care about a person, even hate is not willing to give her.

Ji Mianmian said angrily, "I'm just angry. A selfish woman like her deserves nothing. I was too polite to her before."

Murongmian hugged her and kissed her cheek: "although I was not a good childhood, I am good now. The only good thing she has done in her life is that she left me and indirectly let me meet you."

His relationship with Mrs. Murong's mother and son is completely over today, and he will never think of yesterday.

However, still want to thank her, at least gave birth to him, let him have the opportunity to meet Ji Mianmian.

Ji Mianmian held his face and said seriously, "husband, you will be better in the future."

She must make him happier every day than he was yesterday. She will let him taste the love he didn't get in his childhood in the second half of his life.

He doesn't have parents. It doesn't matter. She does.

Her parents are his parents.

No one can bully him any more.

Murong Mian nodded and said with a smile: "yes With my wife, I will be better and happier. "

The first half of his life is gray, and the second half will be illuminated by her.

Maybe life is like this. It can't be perfect. After you lose something, you will make it up in other places.

His best compensation is in the palm of his hand and will never be released.

Ji Mianmian took a look at the photo of Mrs. Murong on the tombstone and said, "when we went back, we knew she was such a person, so I shouldn't be filial to her. Hum It's time to give her a quick funeral. You haven't had a good rest for so many days. You don't have much meat on your face. It's thinner now. "

She left the cemetery with Murong Mian's arm in her arms. This is the last time they come here. After that, they will never come again. Let's go together as a family..

Murong Mian with a smile, obedient follow her.

The tombstone behind is gradually pulled away

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