Chapter 950-The former Feng Qianxue is dead

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originally a game. Whoever takes it seriously first loses!No desire is firm, but if the heart is not moving, it will not hurt!this is the rule that she now reminds herself repeatedly, never cross the...Leng Qianxue followed the night thunder to a room, pushed the door and entered, a strong sense of familiarity came.

Leng Qianxue paused, looked blankly at the room, and suddenly saw the wedding photo hanging at the head of the bed.

that's her and Night Thunder, and three children, Mama Zhu and Xiao Sibao.

the family photo of seven of them at the seaside!

in the photo, they are smiling happily.

the sun shines on their faces, like the strong love between them, fiery and sincere.

Leng Qianxue looked at the family photo, the whole person was shocked, his mind seemed to be opened by something, and many memories poured out-

"call my husband."

"poof-- I can't say it!"

"follow me,-- ao!"

"--ao!"

"g--ong!"

"husband!"

"Ai!"

"Why don't you come and give me a bath Taking good care of your husband is the best reward! "

"coming."

"We're all married. Why aren't you happy"

"Happy. Wife! "

"husband!"

"good boy!" You see, my husband has already put on the ring, and from now on we will be husband and wife! "

"Qianxue, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will not let go of your hand!"

those beautiful and happy pictures flash from my mind one by one, as if everything was still yesterday.

Leng Qianxue's heart was hit violently, the emotion of the past was surging, she looked up at the night thunder, suddenly, tears streaming down her face.

"do you remember" Night Zhenting took her shoulder and asked excitedly, "We used to be in love, do you remember"

Leng Qianxue looked at him with tears, countless memories in his mind, all beautiful, happy, warm pictures.

she believes that they were really in love.

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so much that I want to be one.

but...

there was a sudden severe pain in the back of her head, which made Leng Qianxue gradually awake. She closed her eyes and covered her head, flashing some cruel images over and over again in her mind.

Wedding dress, blood, Zhu Ma, thunder and lightning, storm.

detailed images flashed through her mind like lightning, like a whip pumping her brain nerves, she soon woke up and opened her eyes again, her eyes were fierce and murderous!

the night thrill, frightened by her eyes, stepped back and looked at her in amazement.

"Don't try to jog my memory, it will only make me hate you more." Leng Qianxue gritted his teeth and warned, "now, for the sake of the child, I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I forgive you!"

"there is a deep misunderstanding between us." Night Thunder wants to explain, "of course, if you don't want to hear it now, you can talk about it later, but now …"

"I'll talk to Gao Ting and ask where Dr. Faihua is." Leng Qianxue knew what he wanted to say. "Yueyue is my daughter, and I will never let anything happen to her." At the same time, if I find out who poisoned her, whoever it is, I will kill her! "

after saying this, Leng Qianxue turned around and left. When she got to the door, she looked back at the family photo and sneered.

"what's the point of keeping these useless things" Those beautiful things in the past, together with the wind and snow in the past, are dead! "

this sentence deeply shook the heart of Thunder at night.

he thinks everything has a turn for the better.

however, that hatred has taken root and sprouted in the depths of Leng Qianxue's heart, melted into the bones and blood, and lingered like a shadow.

is not something he can awaken with those fond memories.

however, he still won't give up. He doesn't want to give up like this.

even if the good things of the past can't counteract hatred, what about the child

maybe children are the cure for everything.

I'm sure you can.few minutes, the limelight of the night thunderstorm overshadowed Leng Qianxue and instantly became the focus of the whole audience.Ling long looked at this scene, her eyes were full of pride, like th...