The chief husband is too affectionate

Chapter 860 Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng

"I buried a lot of explosives around this land." A remote control switch suddenly appeared in Feng Yueming's hand, and he looked at them with a smile, his eyes were unexpectedly gentle and happy like never before.

"Yan Rushuang, you killed my girl, and I will let all of you be buried with me." Feng Yueming's eyes fell on Han Ye who had been tied up in a corner and her mouth was sealed with tape.

"Since I'm also one of them, I naturally won't live alone. How about it, are you satisfied? If I die with you, you...you shouldn't feel at a loss, right?"

"Feng Yueming! You lunatic!" Yan Rushuang stared at the remote control in Feng Yueming's hand.

She didn't doubt Feng Yueming's words at all, because Feng Yueming was indeed such a paranoid and sick person.

Feng Yueming has very serious problems in her heart. If it wasn't for the remnants of the warmth from childhood in her heart, Feng Yueming would have gone crazy long ago, right?
"Well, I'm a lunatic." Feng Yueming's eyes were light and watery, but her voice suddenly became gloomy. "So, all of you...will be buried with her?"

After all, he pressed the switch of the remote control without hesitation.

The earth-shattering explosion seemed to annihilate all evil.

Xia Xingchen is in a ghost state and cannot feel pain.

After the explosion, all the sights disappeared.

So... is this the end of everyone in the previous life?
After she was reborn, she was obsessed with revenge, but at the end she realized that hatred would only make herself more miserable.

Actually... Feng Yueming didn't owe her a long time ago, didn't she?
It was her, she was the one who owed him all the time!
After the explosion, Xia Xingchen did not return to the original room full of slideshows.

On the contrary...he was sent to a villa that wasn't too big, but it was full of warmth.

Before her eyes, there seemed to be a faint mist.

This is where?
Xia Xingchen was a little puzzled, and then saw a person walking out of the villa.

It was a handsome man with a handsome and elegant figure and a very delicate face. His pupils were as dark as a deep well, black, like a bottomless pool.

"I'm going to work." He walked a few steps, then turned around as if reluctant to part.

"Well, go early and come back early." Immediately afterwards, another figure slowly came out, she looked at him with a smile, her voice was soft and her eyes were gentle.

Xia Xingchen took two steps back in fright. Aren't these two people Feng Yueming and...and herself? !
That's right, this man is indeed Feng Yueming!
This woman... turned out to be her!
Xia Xingchen stared at them in shock for a long time, and only recovered after the figures of the two disappeared.

How is this going?

How could she see herself?
Xia Xingchen looked around and suddenly remembered that his purpose of coming here was to awaken Feng Yueming.

Nasang said that Feng Yueming fell into a dream she had woven and didn't want to wake up.

The entanglement between him and her ended with his death in this life, but he was unwilling to accept this fact, let alone let go.

So... will there be everything I just saw?

This place...is a dream woven by Feng Yueming?

Xia Xingchen walked into the house slowly, and saw a huge wedding photo hanging in the living room of this family.

The owners in the photo are obviously her and Feng Yueming.

Xia Xingchen suddenly felt sad and couldn't help but shed a line of tears.

"What a...fool..."

(End of this chapter)