Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

"You can't compare with him." Ye Tong raised his gray eyes, thick sarcasm wrapped around his surroundings.

She loves Feng Baiyu, but in the end she was bruised all over by him, and she is not human. Shen Zhen loves her, but in the end she can't die well.

It's ridiculous.

Feng Baiyu clenched his fist. These words were as shocking as a heavy hammer.

She regained her composure and continued to tidy up.

Feng Baiyu's heavy eyes gradually ignited with anger, and he tried his best to restrain the emotions that were about to erupt in his heart.

Ye Tong put all the photos in the box and continued to organize them.

During the process, her heart was twisted like a knife.

The person who used to protect her and cared for her wholeheartedly, suddenly left her life completely, and the impact caused by it is still hard for her to accept.

For nearly an hour, all the things that were considered precious to Shen Zhen were packed and taken away.

Feng Baiyu asked someone to move into the car, and forcibly dragged her hands downstairs.

It turned out that Ye Tong struggled a few times to no avail, so he gave up.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was very gloomy, and she broke the silence by asking, "How did Shen Zhen die?"

For the past two days, she has been immersed in sadness, and she hasn't had time to go online.

Shen Zhen is a manager anyway, the news of her death should get the attention of the media, including the news that she was hospitalized, there should be a lot of news on the Internet.But when she woke up for two days, everything seemed to be calm. It should be Feng Baiyu who did something behind the scenes to suppress the popularity of the news.

As if knowing that she would ask, Feng Baiyu said, "A car accident."

Ye Tong raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "I saw him wake up before I fell into a coma, he couldn't have been injured so badly..."

Feng Baiyu immediately understood what she meant.

According to the investigation, there were two accidents.

In the beginning, their car crashed into a tree in order to avoid pedestrians, the windshield was shattered due to the huge impact, Ye Tong's arm was also stabbed by the burst bar of the car door, Shen Zhen was only slightly injured at the time.

The fatal part was that he was hit by an out-of-control bus and died of intracranial hemorrhage in order to intercept the vehicle to take her to the hospital.

Feng Baiyu told Ye Tong about this reason, her face was pale every inch, and her body gradually became cold.

Her lips trembled uncontrollably, "Did Shen Zhen get hit by a car to save me?"

Feng Baiyu frowned, "This was an accident."

"No, it's not an accident. The culprit is me." The specific reason was like a sharp blade, piercing into her heart fiercely. She blamed herself, tears fell fiercely again, and pounded her severely painful chest.

Feng Baiyu frowned tightly. This moment of her heartbreaking was filled with extreme grief.

She was cold all over, and her heart seemed to be torn open, "It turned out that I killed him, and it was all my fault."

Ever since Shen Zhen got to know her, nothing good happened.

Over the years, he has actually worried about her, and accompanied her to revisit the homeland of hatred to face the enemy.

All the things he has done with her mean that she is a burden, how much Shen Zhen has given her up.

But in the end, she was the one who killed such a good person.

It's all her fault.

Ye Tong couldn't help crying, and suddenly slapped herself hard, once again, three times in a row, Feng Baiyu immediately clamped her hand, she screamed and struggled, "I killed Shen Zhen, don't worry about it!" Me, let me go."

She struggled hard, Feng Baiyu grabbed her arm even more tightly, she was in a hurry, she didn't know where the strength came from all of a sudden, she broke free with one hand, and slapped him hard on the face, the sharp nails scratched a few times from the cheek A bloodstain.

There was a sting on his face, Feng Baiyu was stunned.

His eyes gradually darkened with anger, his chest heaved violently, he stared at Ye Tong with horror, and after a long time he suppressed and said, "Ye Tong, this is the last time."

Including this time, the woman hit him three times.

Regardless of the blood on his face, he said angrily, "Shen Zhen's death was an accident, and no one wants to see this misfortune happen. If you continue to blame yourself like this, you have two choices."

His face was icy cold, "One, die with him, two, live well, at least be worthy of his sacrifice."

Hearing this, Ye Tong leaned limply on him, crying like tearing apart.

Pain, sadness, self-blame, disgust—

All emotions exploded at this moment, enveloping her.

When she closed her eyes, she could think of Shen Zhen's seemingly frivolous smiling face.

She thought about just letting him go.

But she is too clear about Shen Zhen's intentions, he hopes more than anyone else that she can live a good life, stop revenge, and be herself again.

Ye Tong was tired from crying, and his body was also very weak, so he fell asleep directly leaning against him.

Back at the villa in Repulse Bay, Feng Baiyu carried her back to the bed in the bedroom.

Standing in front of the bed, looking at her sleeping, her chin looking thinner and thinner, her heart clenched tightly.She was thinner than before, with a frail and delicate appearance, and a strong heart that surprised him.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to survive at all.

Ye Tong seemed to have a dream, in the dream, Shen Zhen sat with her by the seaside watching the sunset.

When Xiahong faded and darkness fell, he smiled and looked at her, "Girl, I have to go."

Ye Tong's eyes were in a trance, "Where are you going?"

He stood up, still smiling lazily like before, "I have killed enough in those years, now let's pay back the bloody past and go to a place where there is no killing and no self-blame."

"I'll go too." Ye Tong moved his feet.

Shen Zhen raised his hand to stop her, "It's not the time yet, you wait for me, until one day I come to pick you up. Before I come to pick you up, live your life well, be happy, and don't feel sorry for me."

"Are you leaving me?" Ye Tong's eyes were red and his nose was sore.

Shen Zhen smiled bitterly, "Girl, I can't bear you."

"Then don't go."

Ye Tong walked over, Shen Zhen turned around and left, walking fast, step by step towards the middle of the sea, until his body was completely submerged in the sea, she cried desperately, "Shen Zhen, don't leave me, take me Go together."

"Shen Zhen!"

It was dark everywhere, and the sea sparkled like ink.

She yelled towards the boundless sea over and over again, her voice seemed to be submerged in the sea, without any response.

"Shen Zhen."

Ye Tong suddenly opened his eyes, and murmured, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

The vision of the room was dim, only a faint ray of moonlight came in from the window, she gradually adapted to the darkness, she saw a crescent moon behind the curtain hanging high in the sky, Shen Zhen seemed to be sitting on the crescent moon, waving and smiling at her .

She got out of bed in a daze, came to the balcony with bare feet, and looked up at the thick clouds in the sky.

Tonight's night is very dark, the stars are sparse and the moon is dark.

She put her hands on the cold railing, a surge of sadness surged up, and then quickly submerged, her eyes gradually sank, and she jumped up with a touch of determination, "I will live well for you."