[Douluo·Peerless Tangmen] My wife

Besides, my cousin is so good-looking, not to mention marrying him, even if I die one more time, I will not lose.

Well, it's a sure-fire deal!

Before the fiancée came, my father cried in his arms, stared at me in a daze, and kept calling Shushu and Susu.I comforted him and reminded him to pay attention to his image: "Father, your tears are all on my wedding dress."

"Today is the day I get married." I helplessly supported my forehead, and wiped away the tears on my father's face with my sleeve. "Even if it's only today, don't cry so much."

I hold out my little finger.

"Lagou, you are not allowed to cry after pulling, and send me to marry happily."

My father looked at me very carefully.He suddenly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and tried to smile at me, "...OK. As long as... Susu is happy."

He hanged himself on the hook with me, and sure enough he stopped crying after that.

His father's eyes were as warm as ever, gentle and full of deep sadness.He handed me over to another man with his own hands, and watched us go away.Someone dug out a piece of flesh from his heart, dripping blood, pain, pain, but he couldn't even cry.

The patriarch Zimo crouched under the crabapple tree holding the memorial tablet of his dead wife, and said Wang Shu, did you know that Su Su married someone else today.

He explained that he knew that Susu would definitely marry his sister's child, but when this day came, he was still very sad.

"Shu Shu." He choked up and said, "I miss you and Susu."

/ Lovesickness grows in front of the grave, life and death are boundless. /

/If I obey the Tao, I will have Linlang in my dream. /

/When I want to see you more, Tian Ya is very long. /

/ My daughter is going to get married today, and she is wearing a whole body of makeup. /

/ Looking back, it looks like you did back then. /

/And I have been careless for dozens of years, but I still only remember the girl who smelled the flowers by the small river. /

With my downcast eyes, I couldn't see clearly what kind of expression the person who came to pick me up had.

The journey from Zimo to Hongchen is so short, there is no marriage snatching scene that I expected.The name of this road is No Return.Su Zimo had to go through too many partings in this life, and there were countless roads to go, and most of them were irreversible.

Ruan Dad cried every time we parted, and was sad for a long time.Alas, there is no other way, so I have to play the handsome and reliable character.

We must firmly believe that parting is inevitable, and meeting is also inevitable.The world is a circle, so don't be afraid to get lost, because you will definitely see you again after going around, and all separations and separations are arranged by fate, so don't worry about it.

You have to believe it.

All is in vain, all is empty.

That day Xiao Hongchen said that I was there to see his jokes, but in fact he was the one who was really watching the jokes.

Watch me fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain, watch me lose my wife and lose my army.

In fact, the ancient books left by the ancestors also said that "虺" and "虹" must attract each other, and they are the red thread connected by blood, which cannot be broken away.Zimo Hongchen has always been tied together like this.Like some things are meant to be from the beginning.

That glimpse more than ten years ago was amazing and fate.

I was rounded and flattened by my joking fatalism, and I personally confirmed what I once said to him: Zi Mo returns to the world of mortals, nothing in this world is absolutely impossible.

At the age of 20, when I became an adult, I reneged on my vows, as the ancient precepts that have been passed down for thousands of years, obeyed the wishes of the elders, abided by the agreement of the family, and married Su Zimo to Xiao Hongchen as his only wife.

In the future, I will definitely use this flesh and blood as a price to conceive blood for him and give birth to the most perfect heir.

The palm holding me was finally no longer so stiff, and gradually warmed up.

Looking down, the hands protruding from the red sleeves are slender and shiny, really beautiful.Thinner than his father's, but stronger.

This is the man who will become my husband called Xiao Hongchen.

From then on, Su Zimo's years belonged to him.

[My Wife Text] End

Follow-up ([-])

[Follow-up [-]]

Su Zimo never knew that when Xiao Hongchen saw her for the first time in his life, he was also at the age of six or seven, and he caught a glimpse of her in surprise, and he kept this glance in his heart indifferently for many years.

In the forest, he turned his head for a moment, saw the man holding the little girl, and seemed inspired.He thought it was a fairy in the mountains who had accidentally showed up, and was horrified by the excessive beauty he saw at that glance.The girl in a white dress and a black dress had short, playful, slightly raised hair, as light as a wisp of mist.They disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing to regret.

At that time, Xiao Hongchen didn't know that it was Su Zimo, and it had been several years since we met again.

Still in white clothes and black skirts, the girl grows into a girl.She was wearing the coat of Mingdu Academy, with a delicate and blurred fair face exposed under the short crow blue hair.Shining purple pupils, with a touch of rouge at the end of the eyes.

He knows who she is now.

Su Zimo, his uncle's daughter by blood, and his first cousin.

——At the same time, she is also the fiancée that the family predestined for him.

The first conversation between Xiao Hongchen and Su Zimo was quite explosive, and there was no shortage of tit-for-tat in the future.

The man who was holding the little girl that day was none other than the Zimo patriarch.Xiao Hongchen looks down on him from the bottom of his heart, not to mention his cowardly personality, and cries all day long, and will only hide behind his daughter and tremble when things happen, fortunately he is still a titled Douluo, which really disgraces this supreme title!

Wouldn't Su Zimo feel ashamed?

Xiao Hongchen looked at her subconsciously, the girl comforted her father, there was a soft light in her eyes, which instantly moistened the coldness around her, and erased her unworldly spirit.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little jealous.

Later, such Su Zimo married him.

Dressed in red makeup, the dazzling red from head to toe is like the blood of the heart, like the fire of nirvana.

He took his cousin's soft and boneless hand from his uncle, and this weak man didn't cry.

The patriarch Zimo stared at his daughter with always warm eyes, and then slowly looked at him.The man smiled at him, so ugly that he was about to cry in a second.The man said to him, I gave you my Susu...

Xiao Hongchen didn't like this look.

Later in his memory, this look reminded him all the time that he was a robber who took away the only treasure of the Zimo patriarch.He turned a blind eye to a father's grief.He didn't look back.I will never return Su Zimo in this life.

There is no bridal chamber wedding night on the wedding day, and the two couples sleep in separate rooms.

Su Zimo said, cousin, you are still seriously injured, strenuous exercise is not good.In case your wound is ruptured and the injury recurs, the injury is added to the serious injury and you die, I am afraid that your grandfather will cut me to death tomorrow.

... She was ashamed to say it!

Xiao Hongchen was annoyed, he didn't know whether to be angry or to make some other expression.In fact, he became angry from embarrassment, and walked away on the wedding night, but Su Zimo didn't chase him out, and the two broke up unhappy.

Resentment.Nie Yuan.

Awful.

After getting married, Su Zimo still called him cousin, and still wore a white dress and black dress, as if this marriage had never been married.She always had a soft smile on her face, and her brows and eyes were indifferent.

He remembered that she had never been one to laugh.Before marrying him, Su Zimo would only show an exaggerated teasing smile when confronting him, which looked fake.On weekdays, her expression is seldom moved, and her words are few, she is out of tune with this world.

No matter how serious the injury is, there is still time to heal.

The bridal chamber still needs to be burrowed, otherwise what is the purpose of getting married.

Su Zimo lay under him, completely opening her body for him, like a purple Roland blooming in front of her eyes, dazzlingly beautiful.

The usually neat and neat short hair was a little messy, and he suddenly wanted to see Su Zimo's long hair.The crow-green hair spread out on the snow-white bed, the visually shocking picture is thrilling, and it must be beautiful and seductive.

He pressed against her five fingers, fingers intertwined.

Xiao Hongchen saw that there was a pale pink scar on her snow-white wrist, which was similar to her skin color, but still described it as ferocious.It is there, faithfully recording Su Zimo's sacrifice for Xiao Hongchen.

During the ten days of bloodbath, she repeatedly tore it apart.The blood kept flowing, sending him a fortune.Three months later, she opened her wound again and used a blood sacrifice to save him from victory and defeat, but in the end both sides were hurt.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that Su Zimo was as alive as he was at this moment.

"Su Zimo." Xiao Hongchen lowered his head and called his wife's name under his breath.

Her eyelids were half closed, and she let out a confused moan, already in a state of not being sober in a dream.

Yun Yujian suddenly heard his name, and Su Zimo just subconsciously glanced at him.The sparkling purple pupils are full of moist luster, which makes the rouge at the end of the eyes more beautiful.In the blink of an eye, there is a lot of coquettishness.

Xiao Hongchen was speechless suddenly.

He lowered his head, and his lips touched the cool temperature between his wife's brows, like kissing a snowflake.

Later Su Zimo said that she seemed to hear him calling her.

He looked at his wife's clear eyes, turned his head and said indifferently: "It's nothing....No, no."

Follow-up ([-])

[Follow-up [-]]

Su Zimo is pregnant.

Her short, raven-green hair has never been cut, and it has grown long enough in the past few months.But until the child was born, Xiao Hongchen had no chance to touch his wife.

Because Su Zi missed her, she died.

In the last years of her life, Xiao Hongchen remembered Su Zimo, who had turned pale, so clearly that she never dared to forget it.

He never knew that it was such a difficult thing for a woman to conceive a life.

Su Zimo couldn't sleep all night, his eyes were black and blue.She doesn't cry or fuss, but everyone can see that she is anxious and restless.She neither sat nor stood nor kept walking until she lost her strength and fainted for dozens of hours.Xiao Hongchen watched her wake up, she opened her eyes and stared at the sky, as if staring at the secrets of the ancient times, her eyes were so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

The already slender woman became thinner.she