Quickly cross the scumbag in the live broadcast room to slap in the face

Chapter 348 Great God, Your Wife Is Going to Land in a Box Again! (Time tone extra)
【Six Worlds Live】

He Qing's computer screen played the events of Shiyin after she left. She saw his pained expression, and also saw his life after retirement.

After his blog post was published, it was loved by the majority of netizens. It was not until the end that some people suddenly recalled it. This is the story of Gu Shiyin and He Qing.

Because of the high popularity of the blog post, soon some publishers contacted Shi Yin, as well as media companies, wanting to publish this book and film and television.

Shi Yin originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he decided to publish the book and make it into a TV series. He even found an acquaintance to make the manga and animation of the book.

The adaptation of the TV series was done by him himself. At the press conference, someone asked him why he insisted on doing it himself. He said frankly: "This is the story of my wife and me. No one can reproduce it with a fake hand."

The familiar plot made many netizens cry.

【Woooooh, my lovely sunny】

【So she went out to get the engagement ring】

[Why are there people who run red lights? 】

【Qingqing is such a good person, how could she...】

It was the third year since He Qing's death that he appeared at the press conference this time. He seldom played games or appeared in front of the screen. He was even hard to find.

What has not changed in the past three years is that the ring on his left ring finger has been worn all the time. The years have not carved marks on his face, but his eyes seem to be decades old.

Shen Fu was by his side, after three years, she was already a married woman, she was less aggressive and more elegant than three years ago.

"In the past three years, you have worked hard."

She didn't forget the boy who insisted on carving his dead wife on He Qing's tombstone three years ago, and he didn't forget that under the pressure of his parents, he insisted on going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate before her burial.

During that time, she once thought he was crazy.

As it turned out, he was indeed insane.

Shi Yin turned his eyes, and put his eyes on Shen Fu's upright stomach, and the light in his eyes softened a little: "How many months?"

"Seven months."

When it comes to children, Shen Fu's eyes are also much softer, her eyes gently caressing her swollen belly.

This is the crystallization of her love with him.

Shi Yin turned his head and looked out of the window silently, this is a habit he has developed in the past three years.

It seemed that there was always a woman watching him from a distance outside the window.

"If she is still there, our children may be able to play soy sauce."

he murmured.

The sound was very small, and as soon as it floated out, it had already dissipated.

Shen Fu looked at Shiyin's bleak back, his eye circles were a little red, he still remembered that Qingqing was holding her hand covered in blood, and his tone was firm that she must go and get it back before her operation.

It seemed that she had already predicted that she would die, and she must see the ring with her own eyes.

The operation failed, and I still remember her lying on the bed with a pale face, her blood-stained lips were slightly hooked, and she raised her hand slightly: "Afu, can you help me put it on?"

"what happened?"

When Mingrui came, he saw his wife was looking into the distance, her eyes were red and she was thinking about something.

Shen Fu turned his eyes: "I think of Qingqing."

Three years ago, she did not expect that she would find a special police officer as her husband.

When He Qing passed away, the two often visited He Qing's parents, met each other frequently, and gradually fell in love.

"Don't think about it, crying too much is not good for children."

He carefully put on his coat for her, hugged him and walked towards home.

Shen Fu raised his eyes and looked at the clouds floating back and forth in the sky: Qingqing, are you happy in heaven?

(End of this chapter)