Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Wen Churan felt a cold streak on his cheek, and when he reached out to touch it, he realized that a teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye without him knowing it, and hit the pillowcloth heavily.

Why is she crying? !

Why cry for the man who broke her heart? !

Wen Churan blamed himself for being hopeless and desperately wiped away his tears with the back of his hand.

Finally, he simply closed his eyes tightly.

As long as you close your eyes, the tears will stop leaking out.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Churan suddenly opened his eyes as if he had suddenly experienced something.

I saw the moonlight shining in from the window, turning into a slender figure in the dim bedroom, standing quietly beside the bed.

Wen Churan looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and immediately jumped up from the bed. A teardrop just fell from the corner of her eye, and her tears could no longer be stopped, like a flood that had opened a valve, surging down. flow.

"Sheng... Shi Mo?" Wen Churan's voice trembled violently, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

It's Sheng Shimo...

She didn't admit her mistake, and it wasn't an illusion!

With a tall figure and a handsome face, the man who was once as elegant and dignified as a king was standing in front of her at this moment.

For some reason, Wen Churan suddenly felt an unknown anger rising in his heart. He picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at Sheng Shimo.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed in front of him, grabbed him by the collar, and issued an angry question from his mouth.

"Why do you want to die?! Why do you want to die?! I haven't revenged you severely, and you haven't compensated for the harm you have done to me. How could you just die like this?! How could you..."

As he spoke, Wen Churan choked up and couldn't make a sound. All the tears he had held back during the day burst out at this moment.

At this moment, Sheng Shimo suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged the crying Wen Churan tightly into his arms, leaned into her ear and spoke slowly, his voice was like moonlight, ethereal.

"First dye... let the little milk jug inherit the position of president."

Upon hearing this, Wen Churan became even more angry. He pushed Sheng Shimo away, broke away from his easily attached arms, and yelled desperately, "Why?! Why do you want to die? Even if you die, you still won’t let me and the little milk tank go!

Even if he is your son, what have you done for him? ! Have you ever witnessed his birth? Did you take care of him when he was sick? You haven't even given me a bottle of milk or changed a diaper! Why should he be responsible for the mess you left behind? He is still a child, are you really so cruel? ! "

Sheng Shimo stepped forward and grabbed Wen Churan's hand fiercely, locking her with a pair of abyss-like eyes, and his tone was unprecedentedly sincere.

"Chu Ran, it is precisely because he is my son that I want to give him the best. Only he is qualified to own the country that I fought hard to protect. Believe me, you will not regret it in the future."

Wen Churan shook off Sheng Shimo's hand and smiled contemptuously, "You want me to trust you? Don't forget, it was you who... personally consumed all my trust in you!"

"Chu Ran..." Sheng Shimo stepped forward and continued to approach.

Wen Churan backed away and covered his ears with both hands, hysterically "Why?! Why are you so selfish!"

Accompanied by a pair of angry roars, Wen Churan opened his eyes violently, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his cheeks were covered with tears.