The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

On the other side, Shen Chenling was sitting in the driver's seat, and his peripheral vision fell on Lu Yisheng who was sitting in the co-pilot. He didn't say anything, and didn't even ask what happened.

But everything is in front of them. Obviously, they have encountered a lot in Africa this time.

Qiao Anhao, who hadn't woken up until now, and Xun Jian, who was seriously injured and broke three ribs, and even Mi Ai, seemed to be a different person, and even quit her job in the hospital.

And he looked at the pink mobile phone that was put aside, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said suddenly, "Brother Lu, have you ever looked down on me?"

"She's dead."

Lu Yicheng's voice was very flat, as if he had guessed it a long time ago.

Shen Chenling opened his mouth, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and nodded slightly, "Well, she's dead."

"Do you regret it?" Lu Yicheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes that were as deep and cold as an ancient pool just looked at him so quietly, indifferent and cold, which made people's heart stop inexplicably.

He had already warned Shen Chenling that this girl would be in danger, but Shen Chenling didn't stop.

So, talking about this now, he didn't intend to enlighten Shen Chenling.

Some things have to be done to bear the impact of that thing. There are many women who love vanity, but not all of them are, and it just so happens that Chen Xiaoxiao is not.

"I,"

Shen Chenling wanted to explain, but felt quite pale and weak again. He pursed his lips and looked ahead. In the dark night, the lights of the car illuminated the front, but he suddenly became a little confused.

"Brother Lu, you played with your feelings, but in the end you were played by them. I don't regret treating her that way, but I feel guilty that I killed her." He had too many women, and each of them said they loved him.

Whether he loves his money, his people, or what he can bring, who knows.

He didn't have much affection for Chen Xiaoxiao, not even his pet, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that even before she died, she still wanted to edit the message to tell him to be careful, but she didn't know that he had already pulled her. black her.

How sad is life?
"I suddenly feel that playing with women doesn't seem to be interesting anymore. Is this considered a prodigal son?" Shen Chenling said softly, with a slight smile on his face, but that smile seemed to be full of sourness.

How could he be unmoved, even if he didn't like it, he couldn't be indifferent.

In the end it was his brother, although Lu Yisheng hated Shen Chenling's style, he still patted him on the shoulder and said, "If Anhao knows, she should be very happy that you found your way back."

"What are you planning to get married?" Suddenly, Shen Chenling asked.

"Well, wait until she wakes up."

Shen Chenling sighed and said with a smile, "I want to be the best man, no problem."

"Don't worry, the place is reserved for you. But, I don't know when she will wake up." Lu Yicheng lowered his eyes slightly, the smile in his eyes spread, but they were full of sadness.

The doctor said that his well-being may never wake up again because of a severe blow to the brain.

It has been a month, and his An Hao is still lying in the hospital, sleeping peacefully, as if nothing happened.

But this was the biggest torment for Lu Yisheng.

He could not want anything, but she was the only one he wanted after giving up everything.