Can't Recognize Lover's Face
Chapter 88:Can't Recognize Lover's Face
Li suddenly enlarged the pupil, and the whole person seemed unbelievable.
“You... listen to me this, what do you want to do?”Li Chen was powerless to ask Fang Mu.
Fang Mu said, "Now, I ask you to answer, if you dare to lie, I will let you be with a group of crazy people all your life."
Thinking that he would be treated as a mental hospital, Li Chen was in his heart.
“You ask.”
“The woman next to me, is it Joey?”
“Yes.”
“Does it hurt when he dies?”
Li Chen said, "It should be, it should be very painful, after all, when she died, it has been, has been, has been beyond recognition."
There are four words, like four knives poking at the heart of Fang Mu.
He pressed his chest and murmured, "Yes, it must be painful."How many times has it been a strong impact before it falls into a completely unrecognizable end?
Fang Mu did not dare to think.
He stood up, fell on the sofa, put his hands into his hair, and bowed his head.
After a long time, the bodyguard asked him, "Boss, what should this person do?"
“Shoot into the police station.”
“Yes.”
The house is completely clean.
Fang Mu raised his head, and stared at the room with red eyes.
This is the marriage room he prepared for himself and his son.
It was so funny how he came in with another woman.
Fang Mu looked at the wedding photos on the wall with Qiao Wei, cold eyes, and gradually became moist.
...
"Brother Mu, when we get married, you have to use eight-carrying car to take me from County Yang to Binjiang City!"After the wedding, you have to walk back to our wedding room from the Imperial Hotel step by step."
“All right.”
The promise was not promised, he did not use the eight-car car to take Qiao Weixi from the county Yang City to Binjiang City, but with a helicopter to the sound of Qiao Wei to Binjiang City.
The Imperial Hotel...
This is the place where he and Qiao Weixi agreed to hold the wedding, but in the end he took the hand of another woman and walked into the hall, but he did not know it!
"Brother Mu, do you say that I look good in a white wedding dress, or do you look good in a Chinese-style big red dragon and phoenix?"
He wanted to say that whether it was a wedding dress or a dragon and a goblin, she was the most beautiful.But he could never see her, as his bride.
"Brother Mu, they all say that I am very similar to my sister, will you not be able to distinguish between the two of us?"
“If one day you misunderster us, I’ll never listen to you again.”
"No, no one can tell you the two of you, but I won't."
What a ridiculous thing he said, and finally he punched himself in the face.
Laughing, Qiao Weixi, who was Zhang Xiang's stumbling at first sight, holding his hand, shouting his brother's Qiao Weixi... Countless Qiao Weixiang, in front of his eyes, his mind was intertwined.Looking at those familiar faces, eyes are crazy.
Suddenly, those smiling faces were more flesh and blood blurred.
The face suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of bleeding pupils filled with despair and fear.
“Brother, I am in pain!”
The face was screaming, screaming, no longer his familiar appearance.
“The little squirter!”
Fang Mu suddenly opened his eyes, but found that the pictures were just a dream.
The sun was a little dazzling, and he squinted, looking at the clock, and it was nearly nine o'clock.
The phone on the coffee table was ringing, and it stopped.
Fang Mu rubbed his face, picked up the mobile phone, a look of electric name, the eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of shade.
On the phone, he said, "It's me."
At that end, a familiar voice came, "Brother Mu, the hospital is so boring, can you take me home?"
The sweet, playful voice, listening to the smirk.
“All right.”
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