Chapter 1028

Chi Wan followed him, listening to the echo of the steps in the corridor, his mood sank to the extreme.

Wen Mo gently put the body of Wen Xiao on the cart and looked at the cremator indifferently.

The firelight in the stove lit up his calm eyebrows, but it couldn't shine on the deep scar in his heart.

Half an hour later, Wen Qing and they came.

He was still dressed in the black clothes he was wearing yesterday, his face was expressionless, and the air conditioning around him did not dissipate even in this high temperature environment.

Behind him, in addition to Zheng Meijia, who looked tired, there was a little girl with a delicate face.

She is about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a white dress, and the waist of black hair shawl spread, lining her small face, soft and pitiful.

Chi Wan: "this is..."

The girl nodded politely, "Hello, my name is Ruan, Ruan mianmianmian. It's Wenxiao's girlfriend. "

Late a Zheng, immediately nod, "hello."

Ah Qing didn't disobey Wen Mo's orders and brought people here.

The cold voice of Wen Mo came.

"Miss Ruan, I think ah Xiao will hope to see you one last time before he dies."

Ruan mianmianmian didn't speak. She went to the cart and looked down at Wen Xiao, who was beyond recognition.

"Big bird, you are so ugly."

“……”

Big bird?

Owl?

Later, I understand.

Ruan Mianmian stretched out his trembling little hand and slowly fell on his cross scarred cheek.

Click.

A teardrop came down. She was smiling with tears, and her voice was hoarse but with a smile.

"How many times have you cheated me?"

She didn't dislike that her white fingertips were stained with dried blood scabs, and there was no fear on her face.

The way she looked at him was so gentle.

"You said you would accompany me when you come back. Look, you lied to me again."

Hearing this, Chi Wan and Zheng Meijia couldn't help but cover their mouths and shed tears.

Smell green slant overdo, the fog of eyeground also expands bigger and bigger.

His fists creaked, and he tried his best to restrain them. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he could squeeze out blood in a blink.

Only Wen Mo, just quietly looking at her.

Ruan mianmianmian's lips fell on the cold lips of the owl, and there was a tiny but inaudible murmur slowly overflowing.

"I'm sorry, I'm still arguing with you the last time we met."

"I've been wasting my time with you..."

"Wen Xiao, you owe me. Are you really not going to give it back to me?"

"Liar..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll ask you for it next life."

She stood up straight, trying to shake his hand, but found that his right hand had been clenched into a fist, on the abdomen.

She pulled for a while, did not pull, can not help but add some strength.

But that hand seems to be rusty, no matter how hard it is, it can't be pulled apart.

Wen Mo, who has been watching this scene, suddenly frowned.

Before he noticed this, ah Xiao's right hand clenched into a fist and put it in his stomach. He didn't care too much. He just thought he was sitting there at will.

However, there seems to be something wrong

This state can only show that ah Xiao's firm determination at that time can still maintain this posture after his death.

Why did he do that?

What is he trying to tell himself?

Stomach

Wen Mo's eyes flashed, he bit his teeth and made a big decision.