There is a fox in my house

Chapter 1640
Feng Yueli sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand to gently support her long hair, and pleaded, "No matter what, that child is still young..."

"She was just born, do you have the heart to watch her lose her father and mother?"

That sentence of losing her father made her heart ache again, she stared at him blankly, her eyes full of grief, "I can't believe it..."

"Did he really leave? Really.. never see you again?"

Tears wet her eyelashes, and a thick despair swept over her.

She pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes gently, and breathed with difficulty, "I killed him, I actually killed him..."

He raised her chin, looked at him deeply, his eyes were full of pity, "Xueya, it's not your fault..."

"Don't think about it anymore, don't torture yourself like this anymore."

"Even if you don't live for yourself, you should live for your child. Your smile, she is still so young, she still needs your care."

She looked away in a daze, looked at the bright sky outside the window, opened her lips slightly, and murmured, "Yes, child..."

"I'm still smiling...she's still so young..."

It's not that she didn't think about leaving with him. .But. . .

He said let her live well, let her live well with the child.

She listened to his words, did not seek death, and lived a good life.

However, this life is also a life that is more painful than life.

She would rather die at once. . .Free yourself from this pain.

The grief in her chest had already exhausted her both physically and mentally, and suddenly her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

In the darkness, it was as if he was in a place of icy cold, his body was icy cold to the bone.

In an instant, it was as if she had fallen into lava again, and gusts of hot air scalded her skin.

Faintly, I heard a voice floating from a distance, "Xiao Wan'er...Xiao Wan'er..."

Her brows tightened, and another layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Go down, I'm coming..."

"Yes, Your Highness..."

The forehead was covered with a layer of something cold and cold.

With a sigh in my ear, I heard someone whisper, "If I die, what will happen to you?"

(End of this chapter)