Cannon fodder to save the male god

Chapter 683 She Wasn't a Baby Face (End)

Chapter 683 She Wasn't a Baby Face (End)
"Okay...it hurts...I don't want to die!" She cried and laughed with horror on her face.

The pain in her legs gradually made her lose consciousness, which made her already pale face even paler.

Shao Xing sat on a high seat, watching with cold eyes.

It wasn't until the woman fainted from crying and pain that he finally got up and went out, and ordered his servants to find a doctor to show the woman.

Be sure not to let this woman die.

Because Liu Fengqing was Mu Fan's biological mother, he would not kill the vicious woman.

But it is impossible not to avenge his mother's revenge.

So, let this vain woman spend the rest of her life paralyzed on the bed in loneliness and poverty.

Die comfortably, nothing.

Sometimes, making a person miserable is the best means of revenge.

As for the truth in his hands...

He looked down at the necklace pendant in his hand, and decided to tell her the good news when Mu Fan woke up early in the morning.

At that time, she will be very happy.

"You're serious!" Early the next morning, Mu Si was a little dizzy from this surprise.

"Of course." Shao Xing nodded.

If you want him to say, this marriage between them is a match made in heaven!
From the first moment he saw her, he couldn't help throbbing, his heart softened, and he flustered again and again.

I don't know the origin of the love, but I love it deeply.

"I love you, Xiao Fan." He smiled and hugged her tightly.

She couldn't help laughing, and nodded slightly, "I love you too. Shao Xing."

In this way, a month passed unknowingly in the general's mansion.

The marriage arranged by old general Shao for the two is also ready to be completed.

There was a big red velvet carpet spread all over the floor. She was wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab. He bent forward and personally supported her, step by step out of the sedan chair and towards the wedding hall.

This time, there was no silence, but bustle and bustle, with many guests.

Everyone got together in twos and threes, witnessing their wedding with smiles on their faces.

Until the end, Mu Si still couldn't believe that everything that happened before her was real.

"What's the matter? Do you think all this is too beautiful, too happy?" Shao Xing smiled and lifted her hijab, joking.

Mu Si nodded, her face flushed slightly, "I like it very much."

"Actually, I think so too." Shao Xing hugged her tightly.

Happiness was like a dream, making him intoxicated.

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, from now on, I will treat you well for the rest of my life. If you say east, I will never go west." He said seriously.

"Okay." Mu Si smiled, "I have this sentence in mind."

Shao Xing smiled lightly, "Of course, my master always promises money when he speaks!"

A perfect wedding.

In this life, Mu Si stayed with Shao Xing until he got old.

Shao Xing still didn't want to believe that he, a real person, was only a trace of a person's soul.

Until Mu Si aged naturally, the two passed away one after another.
For a tasker like Mu Si, death is nothing more than the moment of opening or closing eyes. It is already a completely different life.

When she opened her eyes, Mu Si saw a boy who looked very young and immature, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

At this moment, his hands were struggling with Mu Si's clothes. Mu Si was wearing a plaid shirt, and the young man had already unbuttoned two of the collar buttons.

Seeing this, Mu Si hurriedly stretched out her hand and quickly pulled the opponent away, and at the same time kicked the opponent to the ground.

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