Chapter 380

"Si Muhan, you really want to eat for me in the future."

Ruan zhixia wiped the man's body while warning.

For more than a month, he was really getting thinner and thinner day by day, and finally he became as thin as he is now, more because he didn't eat or drink for two days and two nights when she jumped into the sea and had an accident.

Thinking of this, Ruan zhixia sighed.

He really loves her.

She really wants to protect herself, and really can't let her man abuse herself for her.

Si Muhan is lying on the hospital bed, watching the woman bow and wipe her body carefully.

the bottom of her heart seems to be covered with a layer of honey.

He thought that the most beautiful appearance of love was that he was ill, and she was always with him and took good care of him.

His woman is so good, he will love her more, care for her, absolutely can't let her suffer a little injustice and hurt.

Xia Xia

Thank you for loving me.

And

I love you.

Si Mu's cold eyes looked at the woman. It was like a pool of spring water. It seemed to melt people.

……

Hangzhou, a shocking news was released.

Si Muhan died of illness.

This is the biggest and most shocking news in Hangzhou.

When Ruan zirou saw this news, the whole person was stunned.

Ding Wanyu called her for a long time, and then she looked back at her.

"Rou'er, it's lucky that you haven't married him yet. How can you say that you will die if you die?"

Ding Wanyu can't help but be glad that his daughter didn't marry Si Muhan, or she would be a widow.

Ruan zirou ignores Ding Wanyu, but she is hovering in her mind all the time. Si Muhan is dead, and her dream of a powerful family is broken.

She has nothing

Ruan zirou felt very uncomfortable.

It's not that Sima is dead.

It's the family's wealth. No money belongs to her.

She's suffering.

It's clear that she can marry Si Muhan soon. Why is she going to be robbed on the way? She hasn't seen Si Muhan again for a long time.

She thought it was Si Mu Han who had come back and wanted to ask him what he meant?

She went to him many times, but was told that Si Mu Han didn't see her.

Finally, she had no choice but to wait.

But unexpectedly, just a week, she didn't wait for Si Muhan to pick her up. Instead, she waited for Si Muhan's death.

Isn't that fate?

What about the young lady of Si family?

That's it?

Ruan zirou couldn't bear the blow, so she locked herself in her room and didn't come out all day.

On the other side.

When Ding Ke saw the news of Si Muhan's death, he couldn't shut his mouth.

Si Muhan is dead.

The son of the woman who made her a third party finally died.

Dinke's tears overflowed with laughter.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time.

As soon as Si Muhan died, her son was the only heir of Si family.

As for Si Mu Fei, Ding Ke doesn't pay any attention to her.

Compared with Ding Ke's satisfaction, Si Jinze was out of his wits.

When I saw the news of Si Muhan's death, Si Jinze was confused.

He couldn't believe that the man who was standing in front of him was gone.

He stood in front of the gate of simuhan's Diwan villa, watching mother Lin with a group of servants hanging white silk there.

The eye socket is red, the eyeground has the tear to revolve.

For Si Muhan, Si Jinze really loved him at that time.

But later, between the lover and the family, he chose the lover.

Until now, he felt ashamed of Si Muhan.

Now that he is gone, his heart is covered with a strong sense of remorse.

For his eldest son, he owes too much.

Since he was born, he has not been a good father.

Even when he was a few years old, he left home and let him grow up in a family where he really lost his father's love.

After his mother passed away, he didn't accompany him well. He was really not a good father.

Whether it is evening cold or family, he seems to be a derelict father.

Lin Ma vaguely saw a figure standing outside the big iron gate. She subconsciously looked at it.

When she saw that it was Si Jinze, her eyes became red.

She didn't say hello to Si Jinze.Just a look like that, don't open your head.

Her poor young master, how to say to leave.

Up to now, it's hard for mother Lin to believe that her young master is gone.

Si Jinze looked at Lin Ma when he didn't see him, his eyes were bitter.

Lin Ma has been his little assistant since childhood. She is a personal assistant trained by every successor of the family.

Later, he married Shuman, and Lin Ma was sent by her father to take care of Shuman. Later, she brought up Dushan by herself.

Now that the dusk is gone, she must be the saddest one.

Compared with him and Schumann, mother Lin and Mu Han are more intimate.

Si Jinze shook his head and left the emperor's garden in despair.

Guan Yan stood in front of the villa door, looking at his mother's sad tears, several times want to tell her that the young master is not dead, this is just a plan of the young master.

But he can't.

Mother can't act. If she knew that the young master was still there, she would never cry so sad. People in the dark would not easily believe that the young master was really dead.

So

I can only hurt my mother.

Lin Ma felt that Youdao's eyes fell on her. She looked up.

Seeing that Guan Yan was looking at her, his eyes were red, and he seemed to have just cried.

She hugged him and wept bitterly.

"Xiao Yan, how do you say that if you don't have it, it will be gone?"

Lin Ma still can't accept this fact.

Her young master is only twenty-seven years old.

He's still so young. How can he just go?

Guan Yan listened to his mother's cry, his heart a pain.

He stroked mother Lin's back and said, "Mom, don't cry. Young master, he won't like to see you cry."

After hearing Guan Yan's words, Lin Ma wiped her tears and forced her face to smile. "Yes, young master hates crying most. I can't cry. "

Lin Ma said, and then she went over Guan Yan with a smile and went into the villa.

Guan Yan stood at the door, looking at his mother's thin back, and sighed gently. He raised his eyes to the sky and pursed his lips helplessly,

young master, the most sad part of your play is my mother's family.

……

At the same time, the house looked gloomy and dark.

The man with long hair and waist is standing in front of the closed and thick curtain, showing a gap in the curtain,

his cold and merciless eyes are like snake eyes, looking at the world without any emotion.

"Is Si Muhan really dead?"

The man does not seem to believe asked.

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