Chapter 474

From the joy of being a father at the beginning to the pain of losing his son at the end, they are all engraved in the soul. But he couldn't fall down. Mr. sniper looked at the woman in his arms who was almost crying, and his heart hurt him. The child is gone, but Wen Shishi is still alive. The world still has to care about the people in front of her. But it's not so easy to let things go. Some things don't mean that the past can pass, but it still needs time to recover.

He hugged Wen Shishi tightly, and Wen Sheng comforted him: "don't worry, don't be afraid, I will deal with everything."

Looking at Wen Shishi's calming face, Mr. sniper was slightly relieved. He touched the top of Wen Shishi's hair and continued to say, "don't worry. I'm in charge of everything." He gently picked up Wen Shishi's face, gently wiped away the lingering tears on her eyelashes with his thumb, and then put a kiss on her eyebrows and heart to comfort her, "today is our wedding day. It's not good to be so sad. I will take this matter seriously. Don't worry, I won't let that child die in vain. "

Under the comfort of Mr. sniper, Wen Shishi gradually calmed down and regained his sense. She looked at Mr. sniper's quiet eyes, and her guilt and sadness seemed to fade away.

At this time, an old lady next to him, dressed in elegant clothes, said, "well, now the wedding is over. Mo Chen, take the poem and have a rest. I'll deal with it here. "

Old Mrs. Jiang came forward, patted Wen Shishi on the back, and said kindly, "don't worry, dear child, grandma will solve everything here."

Sun Kejian raised his hand and touched Wen's head comfortingly, just like when he was a child.

He gently comforted: "poetry, good, obedient. Go back with Xiaojiang and have a good rest. We'll deal with things here. Don't worry about it. "

Wen Shishi looked at a few worried people in front of her, and felt warm. She bit her lip and held back her tears. Then she nodded her head and replied, "grandma Uncle... "

Mr. sniper nodded to Mrs. Jiang and sun Kejian, picked up Wen Shishi and walked out of the church. Under the sunshine, Junyi bridegroom picked up the rare treasure of his life, walked on the red carpet, accompanied by rose petals on the ground, and left slowly. Under the sun, the broken diamond on the wedding dress is shining and eye-catching.

Mr. sniper took Wen Shishi to the car. In the car, he also tightly hugged Wen Shishi's shoulder and comforted her silently. Mr. sniper looks at Wen Shishi's face in a trance, which is also very heartbreaking. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Dylan to investigate the truth of Wen Shishi's abortion. In today's situation, that incident was probably not accidental, but intentional.

When I opened the screen, I saw the photo of two people in my mobile phone. The woman in the photo laughed sweetly. Mr. sniper pauses, dials Dylan's number and orders himself.

Soon, the two returned home. Mr. sniper took Wen Shishi directly to his bedroom, only to find that she was already in tears. Mr. sniper took a paper towel and gave Wen Shishi a light wipe.

Marriage is a happy event in life, but it turns out to be like this. A long time ago, he was looking forward to this day. He married his sweetheart and let her wear the most beautiful clothes. He was not willing to let her suffer any injustice. Unexpectedly, on the day of marriage, she suffered so much.

He straightened the bun horn of Li Wen's poem, then gently said: "poem, don't cry."

The tears in Wen Shishi's eyes were more and more. She choked: "our children..."

When Mr. sniper heard Wen Shishi's cry, he couldn't help reddening his eyes. He hugged Wen Shishi tightly and said in a dumb voice, "it's me who didn't protect you. It's me who's sorry for the child. It's me who made you so sad."

The seven month old baby was supposed to grow up healthily under the care of his mother, but the child had already lost his life. The child was deprived of his life without being fully grown, which was unfair to the little life.

Wen Shishi gradually slowed down. Looking at Mr. sniper who agreed to be infected by sadness, she couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Mr. sniper's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice, "Shi Shi, don't worry, I will find that child, and his spirit in heaven will rest in peace." He turned his head and looked at Wen Shishi, who sobbed in a low voice. He said firmly: "as for the people who hurt him, I will find them one by one. I will never tolerate them and avenge our children."

At this time, Wen Shishi finally couldn't help but release her guilt and sadness and burst out crying.

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Inside the police station.

Sun Sijing sat in front of the window of the detention center with her head down and her slender fingers deeply embedded in her palm. She murmured, "it's really Wen Shi! What mom said is right. It's her bitch again! She's not dead

One side of the guard saw sun Sijing drooping his head, God do not know what to talk about, shook his head, do not want to go on.For a long time, the sound of crisp high heels sounded in the long corridor.

Hearing this voice, sun Sijing, who was originally cursing, immediately changed her face and raised her head. Her expression became sad. Shengsheng squeezed out a few tears: "Mom!"

In accordance with the instructions of the police, Li Suli slowly twisted to sun Sijing's window and sat down. She looked around in disgust, picked up the phone slowly, and then saw sun Sijing's pathetic appearance. Disheveled hair, red eyes, eyes also hanging a few tears.

"Mom, it's great that you're here. Help me out, I've been framed by Wen Shishi again! " Sun Sijing clenched the phone with both hands and said excitedly to Li Suli outside the glass window.

"And the money?" Li Suli coldly spits out two words, across the glass, looking at Sun Sijing without expression, jumping up and down like a monkey.

Just two words let Sun Sijing's heart fall to the bottom. Sun Sijing shook her hand and said, "money I'll get it when I go out. Mom, help me out first... "

One side of the guard looked at Sun Sijing restless appearance, want to make her quiet, think and forget, just want her to finish the phone quickly.

Li Suli was impatient, but for the money, she would not come here, now sun Sijing did not even get the money, Li Suli's heart is a pile of fire. And endure her to listen to so much nonsense, more fire, is ready to fall off the phone.

Sun Sijing saw Li Suli and didn't want to listen at all. He squeezed the phone harder and cried out in a sharp voice: "Mom, I'm your own daughter. Mom, you said it. As long as I go to the wedding, the Jiang family will take the money to make the wedding normal. When I go out, we'll think of a way to get the money back, mom..."