Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Muchu took Lan Xiao into the car, his face was not pretty, so he glanced at Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao was a little guilty and smiled at him in kind.

Wen Muchu didn't give her a good face, and he checked Lan Xiao's body with a cold face, and found that there were no wounds on her body, and he was relieved.

Lan Xiao curled his lips and leaned in his arms a little aggrieved.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Chu... I didn't expect that Lou Yucheng... he actually saved me twice... I never expected that Lan Muya would actually commit suicide."

"I and the two of them have so many irresistible grievances. I thought they would be dead and I would be very happy. I didn't expect that now, I am not happy at all..."

Wen Muchu was originally angry with Lan Xiao, but after a second thought, what was wrong with Lan Xiao?

She didn't want to face these things either.

As I watched, two people who had a close relationship with her died.

This feeling should be very bad.

Wen Muchu thought, a bit distressed in his heart.

He put his arm around Lan Xiao's shoulder and patted her back gently.

"That shows that you have let go of the resentment against them. Only by giving up the hatred can you truly pass the future. The past has passed, and we should not care too much about the past."

"Since they choose to use this method to end their lives, there is nothing we can do. Hopefully, their souls will be reborn."

Lan Xiao closed his eyes, leaned against Wen Muchu's arms, and was silent for a while.

After a lot of time, she opened her eyes.

She looked up at Wen Muchu and whispered.

"Chu Chu, call my dad and let him go see Lan Muya and Lou Yucheng. After all, after raising them for so many years, my dad must have feelings for them..."

Wen Muchu nodded without objection, Dang even called Lan Shanhua.

After receiving the call, Lan Shanhua put down his work and went to the hospital morgue.

When Gu Ci took him and claimed the bodies of Lou Yucheng and Lan Muya.

Lan Shanhua stared at the two people who had been dead for a long time lying in front of him.

Looking around, he vaguely saw them in a few hours.

He vaguely remembered the moment when he picked up Lan Muya and called her daughter.

After all, it was the daughter he raised and had been in pain for many years.

Although there is no blood relationship, there are still some feelings.

Lan Shanhua couldn't help but reddened his eyes. He walked to Lan Muya's side and grabbed her already cold and stiff fingers.

"Yaya...Walk all the way, dad will take care of your fuss, I will bury you and Lou Yucheng together, you can go with peace of mind."

Lan Muya hadn't been attached to anything in her life.

The only person she is persistent is Lou Yucheng.

For Lou Yucheng, she was willing to do everything.

In the end, although she personally killed Lou Yucheng, she also died for him.

Lan Shanhua raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his wet eyes. He took a deep breath.

Then, he looked at Lou Yucheng.

With complicated eyes, Lan Shanhua approached Lou Yucheng, staring blankly at his pale face without a trace of blood.

He was hoarse and whispered.

"Yucheng... back then, I also made some mistakes about your parents' affairs. But how could those mistakes make you hate me so much? I really don't understand, I've taken my heart out of my heart and treated you as my dear over the years. Raising like a son, don't you have a trace of gratitude for me?"