Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Chapter 339 I messed with you and vomited all over me?

That day, the sky had just cleared up, and it felt like the clouds and mist were parting to see the light.

Although the second trial will still take a few days, the media has already washed away Li Haowen's shame and injustice. The second son of the Li family did not molest.

Fang Mo felt extremely depressed.

Especially when he stared at the black and white photo of Li Haowen with a bright smile on the tombstone, he felt sad for a moment.

When Fang Mo came back, he swore that he would drag down the big shot who killed Li Haowen and vindicate him.

Otherwise, when Li Haowen's children are born in the future, they will be labeled as a molester by others and live in the shadows for the rest of their lives.

He didn't want Li Haowen's parents and the children to be born in the future to suffer unjust injustice.

The Sakurajima people involved in this incident were basically dead and injured.

It was clear that Fang Mo was the winner in the end, but he didn't feel the joy of victory at all.

As Mayor Ouyang said, in the end it became a lose-lose situation.

Wu Jiabei also died, and the last fire left by Li Haowen in the world was gone in her belly.

It seemed that Fang Mo had won, but he, the winner, couldn't protect anything in the end.

He even lost the woman who loved him most deeply in the world.

"Li Haowen, you didn't even want me to hear your voice before you left. You can just send me a voice message!"

"What a stupid thing you are. Now when I click on the dialog box between us, it's all the same voice you used to urge me to go downstairs and curse people."

"Damn it, you are gone. When I miss you, I can only listen to your dirty words. Every time I miss you, I feel like you are taking advantage of me."

Crouching in front of Li Haowen's grave, Fang Mo put one hand on the tombstone and the other hand, holding up his cell phone, opened the conversation between the two.

Among them were dozens of messages from Li Haowen, which were sent a long time ago on the day when Fang Mo agreed to accompany him to visit Li Wenhan's grave.

That morning, Fang Mo got up late, and was greeted with harsh words by Li Haowen.

Li Haowen; 'How many dogs, son of a turtle, are you fucking up yet?Dad has been waiting for you for a long time'

Li Haowen; 'Did you immerse yourself in Mr. Ning's 30-year-old sister's soft and fragrant jade last night, completely fall in love and be unable to extricate yourself, and then start the plan to create a man? '

Li Haowen; 'You idiot, you should send a message to your buddy.'

Li Haowen: 'Will Mr. Ning really use you as a black slave after getting married?Human pile driver?Damn it, I was still drinking Coca-Cola in the middle of the night last night. I’m still awake. You two won’t have another one later, right? '

Li Haowen; 'Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me. Women in their thirties are like wolves and tigers, wiping sweat //emoji'

At that time, Fang Mo had just married Ning Yuelan, and the two were still in a rather vague and ambiguous period.

However, Sister Yuelan would tease Fang Mo intentionally or unintentionally from time to time, and the teasing young man couldn't help himself several times.

If she hadn't just moved into Sister Yuelan's villa, she wouldn't have known Ning Yuelan's routine for fear of suddenly rushing into the room to chat with her.

Fang Mo had to buy two small airplanes that made people happy... ahem, small toys. From time to time, he would post Ning Yuelan's photos to vent.

"How many dogs, damn, this is the last voice you left for me!"

Fang Mo spat lightly and almost laughed out of anger.

With red eyes, he picked up a can of beer, raised his head and took two gulps.

That day, he sat at Fengqishan Cemetery until the afternoon.

Perhaps it was because of Li Haowen's blessing from the spirit of heaven. In the past, every time Fang Mo came to a place like this when it got dark, he would feel an indescribable eerie feeling.

But that day, while talking to himself in front of the tombstone and his best brother, Fang Mo didn't feel afraid at all.

Before leaving, Fang Mo also burned some paper money for the Li Haowen brothers.

Fireworks rose, and Fang Mo vaguely seemed to see Li Haowen's face in the flames.

He smiled and waved to himself, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Fang Mo couldn't hear Li Haowen's voice because of the distance between heaven and man. He subconsciously raised his hand to pull Li Haowen.

As a result, a hissing pain came, and Fang Mo realized that he almost put his hand into the fire.

He came to his senses and was silent for a long time before finally talking to himself;

"I used to always wonder why fire blows wherever people stand."

"I think now I understand. Is it because life and death are separated and touching each other has become a taboo, so I use this method to warn that we are no longer in the same world."

When he came to visit the grave, he brought six bottles of wine, half of which he drank, and half of which Li Haowen drank.

Before leaving, Fang Mo listened to Li Haowen's voice twice before reluctantly deleting all chat records.

It is not a good habit to dwell on the past.

Looking at the chat box where the words 'The other party is typing...' will never appear again will only make Fang Mo sad.

Seeing it once makes him sad.

So after listening to the last voice, he deleted the chat history.

At this time, the fireworks burning paper money just went out. It seemed that Li Haowen was reminding Fang Mo that it's time for you to go home.

"Haha, let's go home. No one is waiting for me at my house now..."

Fang Mo sniffed and put away his emotions.

Ning Yuelan was also mentioned in the voice.

For a while, many fragmentary memories of the days after the flash marriage and living together emerged in my mind.

For example, Sister Yuelan forcefully bought a house in order to help herself slap Lin Xihan in the face.

Another example is that he went to Sister Yuelan's villa for no apparent reason, and his things were moved to the house by the quick-eyed housekeeper. It was precisely because of this that he had no choice but to start living together with Sister Yuelan.

Now think about it, how could Xiaojie have such a leap of thinking? Sister Yuelan was behind all of this.

Fang Mo had a big stone in his chest, and he couldn't help but want to vent.

It's a pity that in such a big river city, it seems that he can't find anyone with whom he can have a heart-to-heart talk.

On the way back, he saw that the bar was open, and Fang Mo walked in by accident.

The main reason for his alcoholism actually had little to do with Liu Ruyan's words.

In fact, it was because of the sudden loneliness in my heart and the longing for Li Haowen.

"vomit……"

At this moment, in the bar.

As soon as Liu Ruyan opened Fang Mo's eyes, his brows raised into the character "Chuan".

It seemed that his vision was blurred because he had consumed too much alcohol.

He stared at Liu Ruyan blankly for a long time before he became excited. Just as he was about to speak out, he felt sick in his throat.

He immediately lay on Liu Ruyan's body.

"Worthy!"

He's going to vomit! ?

Liu Ruyan was shocked!

I imitate Lei Feng and do good deeds so that you can go home obediently and not be decadent.

What do you mean when you spit on me?

It's just that it's too late to escape now.

After all, Liu Ruyan was sitting next to Fang Mo just now.

At this moment, Fang Mo put one hand on Liu Ruyan's shoulder, and the other hand was holding the woman's white thigh, vomiting until the sky and the earth were dark.

The pungent smell also spread all over the place instantly.

Liu Ruyan pursed her red lips and tried hard not to look down.

Otherwise, she couldn't guarantee whether she would follow 'yue' out if she saw any vomit.

At this moment, she could clearly feel a chill in her lower body. It was obviously Fang Mo's saliva mixed with wine and gastric juice that fell on her legs.

Liu Ruyan wanted to cry but had no tears; "What is all this..."

"If you were really my husband, I would spit on you all over me, and I would have to divorce you."

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