Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Why, why should I fall in love with you?"

She cried, holding her head.

Ming Ansheng felt heartache.

He squatted down, holding Su Shi's petite body with his strong arm, "Hey."

It was him, it was all his fault.

If he doesn't take that step, they won't start.

It started, but she couldn't stabilize her, and never let her feel at ease.

Under the moonlight, in his savvy eyes, there was a gleam of water, and Su Shi struggled, and he hugged.

"Well, I don't want anything, I just want you."

No reason, no reason, he was so unknowingly occupied by such a little girl who did not even understand personnel.

Love her, almost to a crazy degree.

In his youth, he was not arrogant, but for her, he could throw everything away.

I don't need anything, I just want you ...

When Su Shi heard Ming Ansheng's words, tears burst into tears, "I will never be with you again, and I will never love you again."

Although you know, you do n’t love if you do n’t love, you do n’t love if you do n’t.

But it was really tiring to love him. From the beginning, she fell in love with him, and she embarked on a path of selfishness.

Su Shi finished crying and pushed Ming An Sheng vigorously.

Then got up and hurried to the exit.

Ming Ansheng stood up without hesitation to catch up.

At this moment, there were a lot of scares in the yard, "Dad ..."

"grandfather……"

"Go and drive!"

Ming An Sheng froze and stopped.

There was a car in front of them. The lights were dazzling. He glanced away and looked back.

The car stopped in front of Su Shi, and Su Shi stopped.

It's a living car.

Ming An Sheng was relieved and turned around, Ming An Yu's car drove out of the yard, drove quickly to his side, and stopped.

He didn't hesitate and hurriedly pulled the door to get in.

Ming Zhongsheng's breathless breath on the car was weaker every time.

"You calm down." Ming Ansheng reached out and clenched Ming Zhongsheng's hand.

It was his uncle driving, Ming Anyu sitting on the other side of Ming Zhongsheng.

"Ann ... Ann ..." Ming Zhongsheng rolled his eyes and looked at Ming Ansheng, probably trying to call his name, but he couldn't say it.

Ming Ansheng nodded. "You don't get excited."

He was afraid because his old man had several heart attacks, but this time was different.

His old man had something to tell him.

A few times before, never before.

He tried to soothe him and put his ear to his mouth.

Ming Zhongsheng's breath gradually disappeared, but his hands were still moving.

His other hand grabbed the hand of Ming Anyu.

Ming Ansheng felt that his elderly man wanted to put his hand and Ming Anyu's hand together.

Knowing what he meant, he immediately took the initiative to hold Ming Anyu's hand.

"... Brother!"

In a word, Ming Ansheng only heard the next two words clearly, brother.

The breath of the old man suddenly hurried again, faster than once.

"grandfather……"

"grandfather……"

Ming Ansheng and Ming Anyu were anxious, and the two took first aid measures.

But no matter how nervous and shouting, the old man was not retained.

Ming Zhongsheng died suddenly, Ming family went up and down, and fell into grief.

Ming Ansheng led Beibei, kneeling in front of Ming Zhongsheng's hall, and guests kept coming to worship.

The little guy was very obedient, followed Ming Ansheng's salute, and said nothing.

"Mummy."