Chapter 342

It's all Liu Sanniang's fault. She must have a way.

Liu Sanniang looked at Wei nanru: "forced to stay, your marriage with your wife has been broken, even if you kill me, you can't change the ending. You have only one ending, let go."

Wei nanru's eyes screamed fiercely, "no -"

There must be other ways. Although madam knows, she can erase the memory. As long as there is no memory, everything will be fine.

Liu Sanniang looked at Wei nanru, and there was no change in her expression. Wei nanru's pain and anger could not affect her.

Although Wei nanru was affectionate, his destiny could not be reversed. The cost of reversing his destiny was often unbearable.

The person you love the most will also become the person you hate the most.

Mrs. Wei looked at Liu Sanniang and almost prayed, "Miss Liu, please help me, give my life back to him, let him leave, and don't meet such innocent people as parents in the next life."

She just gave birth to him. Where did she get such a big face to ask him to exchange his life for his own? Although she should have died in childbirth, it doesn't mean that he killed her.

Her fate is like this. Death is fate at any time.

She can't imagine how she came over thirty years.

Wei nanru sat paralyzed by the bed: "Yao Yao, at that time thirty years ago, when I first saw you, I liked you. I was different from ordinary people in my childhood. I believed that I had never been able to get it. If it weren't for my father's permission, otherwise I should be a man of the Xuanmen, like Miss Liu. I have a brother-in-law, who is a Taoist. He wants to take me as an apprentice, but for this reason, he cuts his robe and breaks his sleeve with my father. Although I haven't entered the Xuanmen, I am a lonely life in the end. I often dream about it when you were pregnant with him When you leave me, the monk comes to beg for food and says that any request can satisfy me. You are kind-hearted and give the monk food. You ask him, are you a man or a woman? "

Wei nanru fell into memories, recalling that time, A smile appeared on his face: "The monk said, it's a boy. You said that the boy is good. The elder brother is a father and has a responsibility. The monk pointed at you and said, you won't live long, but the boy came to repay his kindness. If you exchange his life for yours, you can live a long life. You were angry at that time. I also let the servant beat the monk and drive him out. I comforted you not to take it to heart. The monk talked nonsense. I comforted you for a long time before you believed me, But I know what the monk said is true. "

"I went to him later and kept him in another hospital until the day you gave birth..."

Mrs. Wei let out a painful gasp: "stop talking, I just beg you to let him go, and I don't want to continue to live."

What's the meaning of her being alive.

Wei nanru looked up at Liu Sanniang: "I heard that Miss Liu has psychic skills, which can make people sympathetic memory. My wife doesn't want to hear it, so help me. Now, I don't want to hide it from my wife anymore. I want to tell my wife all the truth."

Although he didn't go to the prayer meeting, he also knew what had happened. He almost doubted that Liu Sanniang did something wrong with the good array.

Wei nanru stared at Liu Sanniang coldly, waiting for her to speak.

Even if Wei nanru looked cold, Liu Sanniang still looked flat. She was not afraid at all. She said faintly, "OK."

Wei nanru stretched out her hand.

Chu Yan took out a handkerchief to cover Wei nanru's wrist. Wei nanru didn't mind. He sneered at himself: "also, people like me should be dirty."

Chu Yan didn't speak, nor did Liu Sanniang. She grabbed Wei nanru's hand, and her power instantly invaded Wei nanru's spiritual consciousness.

Wei nanru's heart was dark. He looked at Liu Sanniang and was not afraid that Liu Sanniang knew that he was a dark man.

Liu Sanniang felt the memory of Wei nanru. The world of Wei nanru was dark, and his wife was his only light.

Liu Sanniang released her power to envelop the house, and Mrs. Wei also sensed those memories.

She looked at herself as a young girl, with a high belly. Everything she ate every day was asked by her husband himself. She also joked: "is my husband too nervous? The royal doctor said not to be so nervous."

Wei nanru, who looked gentle, smiled, "I can't rest assured that my wife hasn't given birth to him for a day."

Being loved and cared for by her husband, her heart was like eating honey. I don't know how many people in Beijing envy her for marrying a good husband, with infinite future, and only doting on her.

Mrs. Wei looked at her innocence in the mansion, but the husband who doted on her went to other places.

Wei nanru pushed open the door of another courtyard and looked at the red faced monk: "my wife will give birth in a few days. If she has any mistakes, I want you to be doomed."

The monk smiled, his face red, holding a big pig's feet, stewed soft and rotten, he ate big mouthfuls, as if he had been hungry for several generations. After eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "don't worry, adults, I'm a man of my word, and I can't do this self smashing thing."

"If you want your wife to live, it's not difficult. I can also do a feng shui of fortune for you, so that you can be high-ranking and rich, and your wealth will roll all your life, which will benefit future generations."

Wei nanru looked cold: "I don't need any fortune. I just want my wife to live and be healthy."

The monk smiled: "adults really love their wives as much as their lives. There are not many affectionate men like adults. Don't worry, adults. There must be no problem with this."

Wei nanru looked at the monk, looking indifferent: "my wife is safe, your benefits are inseparable from you, but if my wife has any accident, I will let you survive, not die."

No matter how Wei nanru threatened, the monk smiled and said, "don't worry, adults, I won't make any mistakes."

The monk licked the corner of his mouth, "I don't want money either, as long as I have everything to eat and drink."

Wei nanru looked at the monk: "if you want anything, just tell the servant."

The monk confirmed that there was no problem, and Wei nanru returned to the house. As the production day was getting closer, he was waiting for leave.

It was his wife who was clearly going to give birth, but he became thinner. Even if he didn't want that day to come, no one could stop him. His face was cold, his clenched fists turned white, and the servants in the house were even more trembling.

Wenpo five were in the delivery room, and no one could laugh. Listening to the woman's cries of pain, Wei nanru couldn't help but enter the delivery room directly.

The steady women were startled: "adults, you can't come in."

The delivery room is bloody and unlucky. It will collide with adults.

Wei nanru's voice was cold: "go on, don't worry about me. If my wife has any accident, I want you all to be buried with her."

He knelt beside the bed, holding her hand, and tears came out of his eyes.

PS: the blast is over. Good night, everyone.