The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

It has been dead for fifteen years.

Mu Chenbi was only fourteen or five years old. Therefore, after the death of his lover, Pei Han soon married Mu Huaiyu, and she and Mu Huaiyu even had children, but they still treated Mu Huai. Yu's attitude is cold, it seems that marrying him should not have been voluntary.

I heard Mu Shenbi said before that Pei Han would go out every year today, so today is this Ren Honglang's death day?

Pei Han clings to the tombstone tightly, tears smashed down, and weeping: "If...you didn't die in a car accident, now I marry the person, it should be you, we will be happy, right, not Like now, I was forced to be tied to Mu Huaiyu's side."

Car accident...

Did it die by accident?

Yun Ci looked at the computer screen, narrowed her keen eyes, and told her instinctively that it would not be as simple as an accident.

Pei Han stayed in the cemetery for a long time, talking about the past. It was not until the afternoon that she stood up, reluctantly left, and took the car back to the nineteenth villa.

Just entering the door, a voice rang.

"Are you out? Where did you go?!"

Yunci was sitting on the bedside planning the next development. The voice pulled her back to her mind. She walked to the computer and saw a figure appeared in the screen. The voice should be Mu Huaiyu.

Pei Han didn't answer, and the screen shook twice. She seemed to want to leave, but Mu Huaiyu suddenly grabbed her arm, and then there was a roar.

"You went to see him again, didn't you?! So you brought Abi to the nineteenth villa just to make it easy to go to his graveyard?!"

Pei Han's voice was indifferent: "If you didn't send someone, and you just want to take me and Abi over, I don't want to come at all!"

Mu Huaiyu gritted his teeth with anger: "Yes, if I'm not here, you can visit him every day, right? Ah Han, don't forget, what can you do even if you visit him, he only has a bunch left now. The white bone has become a cold stone monument!"

Snapped--

Suddenly there was a crisp noise from the computer.

"You hit me because of him?!"

The picture shook violently, accompanied by Mu Huaiyu’s wry smile: “Yes, it’s not the first time you have beaten me because he has beaten me for more than ten years, Ah Han, I can’t warm your heart no matter what I do, he You are already dead, so you can't let him go and let yourself go too?!"

Pei Han's emotions also became agitated: "Even if he died, I would like to keep it for the rest of my life, if it wasn't because of..."

When she said this, she paused suddenly, and then continued: "I won't marry you either!"

"Yes, I know you had no choice back then." Mu Huaiyu said in disbelief: "I thought that as long as I did well enough, I would always impress you. Now it seems that I was thinking wrong..."

Pei Han was silent for a moment, as if he didn't want to tell him more, and said coldly: "Let go of me!"

Mu Huaiyu remained deadlocked.

At this time, Mu Chenbi's immature voice came from nearby: "Mom and Dad? Did you quarrel?"

Pei Han took the opportunity to withdraw his arm, spared Mu Huaiyu, and walked upstairs.

In the subsequent pictures, Yunci was invisible, only Mu Chenbi's voice could only be faintly heard.

"Dad, why did you quarrel with mom?"

Then, Mu Huaiyu laughed and coaxed: "There was no quarrel, but the voice was a little louder."

Pei Han returned to the room, and there was no other movement.

Yunci turned off the computer and turned his sore neck.