the sick grandma passed away, and the next people were still waiting in the hospital, while Shen Mufeng in the room stared at Gu Xueqing. Just now, her words cut off his only pity. Gradually, the cold black eyes flowed over the deep pain, and then there was no wave. Gu Xueqing kept his eyes closed, as always, he faced him calmly, as if her husband could not affect her.

"there will be no agreement," the cold voice drifted out, like the wind dissipated in the stuffy room, "child Woman, ah Mufeng will never stop for this. " Like the wind general people, lightly swayed away.

mei'er's suicide was more...