Chapter 1777

Name:Scandal Supermodel Author:Xi Mian
"Everyone says that you want to be with me for the sake of money and my status. But I know you're not that kind of person. "

"You don't want the gifts I give you, don't live in the mansion I gave you, just want to be with me."

"Even if I can't marry you, you still decided to give birth to the child and say goodbye to me and disappear. I know you don't want to use children as capital, but you just want to leave traces of our love. "

"It's because I didn't take the responsibility. I've lost you, and I've also lost The child. "

Not far away, a figure in the moment of hearing the sound, suddenly stopped.

In the quiet atmosphere, his footstep sound is very light, only a little leaves on the ground to step out a crisp sound. Mr. Huo, who can be immersed in his emotions, is not aware of it at all.

Looking at Huo Qilin sitting in front of the tombstone, his eyes, suddenly appeared a touch of crazy cold.

He stood behind a big tree, his fingers grasping the trunk of the tree with great force.

Two men of totally different ages stood in the silent night, letting a terrible chill spread in the air and wrapped the heart.

Night, so slowly past.

Both bodies became extremely cold in the night, but no one left.

At dawn, Huo Qilin woke up.

He held the tombstone, but his eyes fell to the next small tombstone, suddenly surprised.

There, actually put a small bunch of flowers.

A very small bunch of daisies, petals are very fresh, a look is just put on not long.

Somebody's been here?!

Huo Qilin was startled. He took it up and looked at it again. Then he looked around and was stunned.

This is the cemetery of the women and children he missed. And in fact, this side, is just a garland. Because he didn't find the child's body.

But who else would know this place?

Huo Qilin's heart felt a little bit queasy and hesitated for a long time, and then he stepped out of the cemetery with his feeble legs.

Not far away, there is already a car waiting by the side of the road.

The woman sitting in the driver's seat, the window open, eyes toward his direction, a face sleepy but can't bear to sleep appearance, let a person immediately some heartache.

It's not a small age, two people's faces, there are traces of years. However, at the moment, Mr. Huo seemed to see her most beautiful appearance.

"Wife..."

Huo Qilin was stunned and walked quickly.

The woman in the car was wearing some thin clothes, and her body was cold. However, she immediately opened her eyes and gave him a warm smile, "go home."

"You What happened? "

Huo Qilin has no strength at all. Because he has not eaten or drunk for more than two days, he has lost a lot of weight. His face is haggard and his body is covered with dirt and mud. He seems to have never been in such a mess in his life.

But Mrs. Huo didn't pursue anything. She just said in a gentle voice, "I'm worried about you."

After a pause, she went up to help him get on the bus, and then handed the hot soup and steamed stuffed bun to the lips of Huo Qilin.

Feeling the cold hand of his hand was heated by the soup bowl, Huo Qilin was stunned.

He had never loved Mrs. Huo, not even for a day.

But between them, love seems to have become no longer important.

"Wife Thank you