Chapter 3692

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"Wujiang, do you want to die?"

"Ma'am, do you think I'm still qualified?"

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Death, for him, is a relief.

What qualifications does he have to extricate himself.

After Gu Xiaoai left, the bodyguards retreated one after another, and finally walked clean. The Li family no longer appeared on this land, giving him a quiet.

The Li family knew that he would not commit suicide.

Because, he won't let himself free.

He has to endure. Every minute is his own trial.

People like him... Deserve to be tormented by time.

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Gradually there were only three people left in the rose garden.

He, Wenxi, and Amanda, who often appears.

Amanda I stayed in C City, delivered meals to him every day, and quietly compensated him

Sometimes, in a trance, he mistook her back for a stream.

"Brother Jiang, it's raining."

When Wen Xi spoke to him, there was always a strong dependence in his voice.

"I heard it."

Fingertips slide slowly on the urn. He straightens up and looks over. The heavy rain blurs the glass of the whole greenhouse, and the water winds down, blocking his sight.

It's raining hard.

Even in the flower room, there is a sense of coldness.

"Let's sit at the door and see."

He said slowly.

As soon as his voice fell, his hands suddenly put their arms around his waist from behind, and the soft body of the woman was clinging to the back of his shirt.

It's Amanda.

Never change bottles of perfume.

For the sake of telling her the truth, he didn't want to do anything to her.

He reached for her hand, but Amanda held it tightly. Her voice choked behind him and suddenly rang out, "Wu, please, don't talk to yourself to an urn! It's scary, it's really scary... You can't imagine it any more. "

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"You've been here for a whole year. That's enough. People who love you don't want to see you like this. I'm miss Wenxi. You should start over. Please... Please..."

Helpless to desperate cry.

The female body close to his back trembled with crying.

With a little effort, he pulled his hand from his waist and opened his mouth. "You know, I don't welcome you here."

As long as she can't see him like this, she won't be afraid.

The rose garden belongs to him and Wenxi.

He didn't force her to be a talkative foreign girl.

"I'll stay and take care of you."

"I don't need it."

He coldly refused, holding the urn in his hands, fingertips caressing the smiling face above, raising his legs to the door of the greenhouse, and the sound of rain was loud

"But you are blind! What would you do without me? "

Amanda He cried out and was soon covered by the rain outside.

His feet suddenly stiff, as if set on the ground, "what are you talking about?"

"Do you really think you can fool everyone? As early as a year ago, when you went to the cemetery and saw Miss Wenxi's urn... You were blind. Isn't it? " Amanda cried.

"I can see it."

He can see everything, the enchantment of the rose, the rain on the glass

"It's all your imagination... You imagine that you can see everything by yourself, that Miss Wenxi's soul is around you, that you can talk to each other..." Amanda cried hysterically. "I really can't see any more. I can take care of you all my life, But I can't stand the way you are. One day you will be older than others for ten years! "