Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 1329 She Willingly Die For You (4)

Tang Yichen turned his head coldly, grabbed Jiulong's clothes, and punched him.

Jiulong didn't fight back, and grabbed Tang Yichen's leg, "Miss Wen died to save you, she must not want to see you like this."

"She won't die." Tang Yichen pushed Jiulong away forcefully, making a gesture to get tools again.

"She died, Nuan Nuan died, and she will never come back."

Jiulong shouted heart-piercingly, Tang Yichen's movements froze, and he turned his head in a daze.

died?Warmth is dead?
Tang Yichen fell to his knees all of a sudden, looking at the calm sea, tears streaming down his face.

Jiulong's eyes became moist, did the young master cry?It was the first time he saw the elder and younger crying in front of so many people.

"Warm..." Tang Yichen gripped the floor tightly with both hands, his nails were all broken off, and the rain wiped away the blood stains on the ground.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked at each other...

After three days of searching, I still couldn't find warmth.

After searching for many days, Tang Yichen locked himself in the room for a long time.

In the end, everyone withdrew, and the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

Murphy stood at the door with a worried face, and took the key to open the door.

Tang Yichen refused to open the door, so Murphy had to take the key to open the door by himself.

But as soon as the door was opened, Murphy smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Slowly pushing the door open, I was surprised to see the empty wine bottles everywhere.

Although it was daytime, the light in the room was extremely dim, and Mo Fei could hardly see the interior clearly.

In the room, Murphy subconsciously looked for Tang Yichen's figure, and kept avoiding the things on the ground. Looking carefully, Murphy found that there were not only empty wine bottles, but also countless cigarette butts on the ground.

"Yi Chen."

Finally found Tang Yichen's figure at the corner, before Murphy approached, Tang Yichen said coldly, "Get out!"

Mo Fei's body stiffened for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to turn on the switch, but Tang Yichen suddenly said, "Don't turn on the light."

Mo Fei looked at his son distressedly, curled up in the corner of the bed in a mess.

He was still wearing the clothes from that day, his beard had grown out, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

If no one said it, no one would recognize that it was Tang Yichen.

"Yichen." Mo Fei walked over and saw Tang Yichen holding two things in his hands.

Wine bottle, warm photo!

Seeing the girl smiling like a flower in the photo, Mo Fei's heart throbbed for a while, and he squatted down and hugged Tang Yichen.

"Yichen, don't torture yourself like this anymore, Wen Nuan doesn't want to see you like this."

Tang Yichen pushed Mo Fei's hand away expressionlessly, staring at the photo, his pupils tightened.

"Mom, the warmth is dead." Tang Yichen raised his head, staring at Murphy with scarlet eyes.

As soon as the words fell, the tears followed...

The person he loved died because of saving him...

Mo Fei restrained herself from crying, "Yichen, warm her..."

Tang Yichen reopened a bottle of wine, just as he raised his hand to drink it, the bottle was suddenly swung away with a slap.

Murphy looked at Nan Fengxiao who suddenly appeared in surprise, and stood up to hold Nan Fengxiao.

Nan Fengxiao glanced at her face with pear blossoms and rain, gently pushed Mo Fei aside, and pulled Tang Yichen up.

"Look carefully at the woman in your hand. She is willing to die for you. If you still have a little conscience, cheer me up."

Nan Fengxiao threw Tang Yichen against the wall, the father and son got entangled, and Mo Fei blurred his eyes from behind.

(End of this chapter)