One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 1792 I want her to die like death!

The woman's face was covered by a hat, her face was wearing a heavy mask, and the big lama covered most of her face, only to reveal the dark eyes that looked like a deep abyss.

But is that really a human eye?

This is not an eye that a living person should have.

There is no trace of anger, like two empty holes, exuding a bitter cold from the depths.

More intimidating, around the eyes, covered with scars of scars, like scratches with what sharp things, although the wound has healed, but it left a permanent scar.

this person……

what happened?

I wrapped myself in full arms, but my face was scarred, it was suspicious!

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts!

To be honest, for the first time, the tomb was kept scared by a living person.

The security patted the chest and waited for him to react.

"Help me find a name."

The woman repeated this sentence in a haze, like chanting an old and horrible spell, the voice was low and hoarse, and she could not hear any fresh emotions.

The face was stiff for a while, then I took the book from the side and asked me, "What is the name?"

"Li Qin."

"Mu Zi Li, is qin the 'piano' of the 'piano'?"

The woman nodded slowly. "Yes."

"Oh, this name has just been added soon... in the 19th row, the twenty-third..."

His voice just fell, and the woman turned around without going to the graveyard.

The security guard stared at the back of the woman's departure, and for a long time, couldn't help but spit out a few words: "It's a weirdo!"

The woman did not go far, the footsteps suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, a pair of eyes like ghosts, cast in his direction.

The preservation was stunned, subconsciously biting the lips, and laughing at her in general.

......

No. 5 cemetery.

The 19th row, the 23rd.

This is a row of newly renovated tombstones, green pines and green onions.

The woman stopped in front of the tombstone and saw the black and white photo of Li Qin inlaid on the tombstone. The tribute and flowers were placed underneath. The woman slowly squatted on the ground, and the fingertips gently touched the cold photo, eyes. Slightly smashed up.

"Nana... I will live well..."

"Must revenge for my mother, mother hate it! Mom hates it!"

"I must want that slut, life, life is better than death... I must let her live in pain forever!!"

......

The screaming and desperate call is still in the ear.

The woman silently stroked the cold photos over and over again. In the morning, the frost was heavy, and the photos were covered with a trace of wet/漉/漉.

She gently wiped the wetness of the photo bit by bit, as gently as touching.

When the woman left, the flowers in front of the tombstone were stepped on.

The preservation of the back of the back, silently sighed: "It is like a ghost! It is not sick!"

......

night.

After Yun Shishi returned from the crew, a family of four went to the Western restaurant.

Mu Yazhe specially selected a French restaurant, and Xiao Xiaochen heard that he had to eat French cuisine, and he was happy to dance.

"I love French cuisine! It's wise! It's awesome!"

Youyou heard it, but it was a look that was about to be spit out.

French cuisine, he ate too much, after learning to cook, different kinds of dishes tried to learn a little.

(End of this chapter)