Spiritual Wife

Chapter 127 Expulsion Order

Although he has lived for 100 years, he has never dealt with this kind of thing. He was unprepared for this battle.

Suddenly, he raised the knife and stabbed himself in the chest fiercely, and blood flowed out immediately.

He told himself: When the body hurts, the heart will not hurt.

Fang Yiren was stunned by his sudden madness, and tightly grasped Ouyang Dongfang's hand, "Why did you do this? Why?"

Stabbed his arm and chest with a knife, didn't he just want to see her sad and see pain?
He always knew how to hurt her?

Nalan Dragon Lord maintained the posture of being stabbed, and fixed his eyes on the trembling person because of fear, "Are you afraid? Afraid that I will die?"

Fang Yiren was angry, why did he always do this, thinking that he could eat her to death?
This time, she will never soften her heart, and she will never be fooled

"Do you think I will feel guilty? Do you think I will forgive you? You are dreaming! Dragon Lord Nalan, let me tell you, I hate you! I never want to see you again"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and rushed out, never wanting to see the man who made her suffer so much again.

"Mr. Nalan, please!" Ouyang Dongfang gave the order to evict the guest indifferently.

Dragon Lord Nalan looked angrily at this somewhat complacent man, seeing Fang Yiren hating him so much, he must be very happy!
"Huh~" Dragon Lord Nalan snorted, raised his noble feet, and stepped out of the living room.

There is only one person in front of him who can do nothing, and that is Fang Yiren.

"Yiren, you stole my shadow, no matter where you are, I will follow you, wherever you are, I will be there"

Dragon Lord Nalan walked out of Ouyang Dongfang's territory, an idea activated in his heart, and a sly look appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Fang Yiren ran back to the room and cried for a while, she remembered that now is not the time for her to cry, she should go to her parents' grave to see them as soon as possible.

After all, Fang Yiren is not too young, and she knows how to cry when encountering things. When she was crying, Ouyang Dongfang had already prepared all the things to worship.

Fang Yiren met him as soon as he walked out of the room, and threw himself into his arms, "Brother Dongfang, I'm going to see my parents, take me there, okay?"

"Silly girl, Brother Dongfang will take you there." He comforted her softly while wiping the tears from her cheeks.

Fang Yiren was carried into the car by Ouyang Dongfang. When she passed the gate, she paid attention to her surroundings by accident.

There is no sign of that demon anywhere, has he really left this time?

It wouldn't be better if he left, anyway, she didn't want to see him, and it was best never to show up again.

But, why is there such a pain somewhere in the heart, a kind of pain like losing something important.

【He got hurt】【He got hurt】【He got hurt】
Why did he let himself get hurt at every turn?

Was he happy to see her so sad?

He left, probably to bandage the wound, right?

Is he all right?
Countless questions were running up and down in her mind, and every question was never far from him.

Fang Yiren didn't realize that she cared about him, or rather, she was deceiving herself.

She was terrified to see him hurt.

Fang Yiren was dressed in black, and was supported by Ouyang Dongfang as he walked into the cemetery step by step. Every inch of ground he walked through was sad.

With trembling hands, Fang Yiren placed the rose in her arms in front of the tombstone. This is her mother's favorite purple rose, and Ouyang Dongfang specially ordered someone to prepare it.

"Father, Mom, Yi Ren is back, come woo woo woo."

Fang Yiren had a lot of things to say to his parents, but all the words turned into sobs, and a sad wail sounded in the empty cemetery.

Fang Yiren knelt in front of the tombstone, weeping uncontrollably, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry."

Ouyang Dongfang stood beside her silently, becoming her most powerful support.

He knew that if she didn't vent her sadness, she would definitely not be able to bear it, so let her cry, and cry for her parents well, which is the last act of filial piety.

"Mom, why did you leave Yiren behind? I miss you so much!"

Fang Yiren cried so much that she lay on the marble in front of the tombstone, touching the photos of her parents on the tombstone, her heart ached to the point of death.

"It's the woman who is unfilial, the daughter hurt you, woo woo"

Ouyang Dongfang wanted to help the sad Yiren, his eyes were moist, seeing Fang Yiren so sad, he felt distressed and felt guilty.

If he had considered her parents first, maybe the ending would not be what it is now, and she wouldn't be in such pain.

However, at that time, all he thought about was Fang Yiren's safety, and there were no other people.

"Yiren, uncle and aunt like your smile the most, they will be sad when they see you so sad, well, don't be sad anymore"

Ouyang Dongfang helped her up, held her in his arms, looked at the woman smiling softly on the tombstone, and promised to
"Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely treat Yiren as my treasure and love her for the rest of my life."

The woman on the tombstone seemed to smile more warmly.

"Thank you, Brother Dongfang, if it weren't for you, Mom and Dad." She already knew what Ouyang Dongfang had done for her parents, and she was grateful for it.

As he spoke, he began to cry again. His tears and snot made Ouyang Dongfang's expensive shirts worse than the floor, wrinkled.

Ouyang Dongfang stroked her head, and said affectionately, "I should do everything, Yi Ren, you are my fiancee, and your parents are my parents."

This kind of situation is a bit like the feeling in TV dramas, when the male protagonist saves the female protagonist, the female protagonist will agree with her body.

Fang Yiren had this kind of feeling. She felt that Brother Dongfang had done so much for her and treated her so well. Shouldn't she just agree with him?
Now, he is her only family member. Isn't it a matter of course to marry him?
Thinking of Dragon Lord Nalan, her heart ached again, she shook her head, forcing herself to stop thinking about that devilish man.

Her first impression of him was correct, he was a demon, and if he was close to him, even if he was close to hell, he would be destroyed.

Now, he has ruined her home, her peaceful life, and everything about her.

Fang Yiren lay on the tombstone and cried for a long time, her eyes were sore. Today was the most painful day in her life.

No matter what Ouyang Dongfang persuaded, Fang Yiren just didn't want to leave the cemetery, and insisted on staying in the cemetery with his parents until evening.

The sky was dark, and Fang Yiren's tears seemed to have run out, but she just sat silently beside the tombstone, her small face wrinkled together, with an expression of despair.

Ouyang Dongfang was worried that the marble in the cemetery was too cold, so he took off his black suit jacket and put it on it for her to sit on. This is probably the most expensive cushion!

"Yiren, let's go back! Come see them another day"

Ouyang Dongfang asked in a low voice, seeing her silent painful expression, felt very distressed.

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