Chapter 2623
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When his wife died, he cut off Fu Yu Sheng's obsession for more than 20 years. Without blood, he split Fu into two parts. Since then, he is no longer complete, and will never be half lost.
He looked at Ye Jian, not like Ye Jian, his eyes were a little broken.
His daughter's surname was "Ye", not "Fu". He thought that he should not marry anyone else. He was afraid that she would come out, and she did not want to see her again.
He thought if it was true That's fine. He will have a look at her from a distance and know that she's doing well, so he won't bother.
I thought so, but I only dare to think so.
He didn't dare to think about other results, for fear that he thought too much.
What the old man said today has already sounded an alarm for him, and he dare not think of it.
As long as people live, he really dare not ask for anything else.
He will let go of his attachment, let go of the past, and then live with his daughter.
Then the last thing he wanted to know happened. His favorite woman, his beloved wife, died more than ten years ago.
"I said that I would marry her and let her live a good life of doing whatever she wants later. Your mother must think that men still can't rely on it. There's no difference between what they say and what they throw out. They all say it casually and forget it when they turn around."
"Red plum must be blaming me. She didn't even say hello without saying a word The man disappeared. On the day we got our marriage license, she was sure that we had an appointment until the sun went down. "
"Your mother, she looks gentle and gentle at ordinary times, but she is a woman who can endure hardships. So many women soldiers are the only ones who have been selected as the first batch of special women soldiers in China. You don't know how powerful your mother is, especially the shooting skills. The leaders of the army have to boast a few words. Men are not equal to her."
"Such a powerful female soldier was chased by a weak scholar of mine. She clearly agreed to live a good life. As a result, I went missing on the day of receiving the marriage certificate. How sad she must be and how much she hates me."
Sitting on the opposite side of Ye Jian's tearful, listening to Fu PA's last sentence "how much you hate me", Ye Jian shakes her head desperately with tears, "no, no, mom didn't hate you. I really don't hate you... " It's just a disappointment.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait until the sun rises to the top of your head, wait until the sun goes down, wait, wait, wait until it's dark, but he hasn't come..."
"The one I love has no more news, as if it's gone. I disappeared, but I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that in love with him is not a dream... " Ye Jian spoke softly what her mother had written in her diary. Her voice was light and soft, like the evening wind in summer and the snow wind in winter.
Hearing the words written in the diary by his wife, the chief engineer of missile research and development faced a grim face. He clenched his fists with both hands to the point that the bones of his fingers were ferocious and he didn't let go.
His eyes were red and red. It seemed that there were tears coming out of his eyes, but he never did.
In the face of the injustice of that year, Fu Yu Sheng, the chief engineer, did not cry or have a red eye. Now, because of the words in his wife's diary, the chief engineer of missile research and development has a red eye.
He didn't cry, but Ye Jian felt that he was crying. It was the crying in the soul.
The real sadness is not the kind that can be shown in the form and on the surface, but it is severely pressed into the heart, and I don't know how to vent it.
Because, can not find any way to vent the sadness of the heart.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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When his wife died, he cut off Fu Yu Sheng's obsession for more than 20 years. Without blood, he split Fu into two parts. Since then, he is no longer complete, and will never be half lost.
He looked at Ye Jian, not like Ye Jian, his eyes were a little broken.
His daughter's surname was "Ye", not "Fu". He thought that he should not marry anyone else. He was afraid that she would come out, and she did not want to see her again.
He thought if it was true That's fine. He will have a look at her from a distance and know that she's doing well, so he won't bother.
I thought so, but I only dare to think so.
He didn't dare to think about other results, for fear that he thought too much.
What the old man said today has already sounded an alarm for him, and he dare not think of it.
As long as people live, he really dare not ask for anything else.
He will let go of his attachment, let go of the past, and then live with his daughter.
Then the last thing he wanted to know happened. His favorite woman, his beloved wife, died more than ten years ago.
"I said that I would marry her and let her live a good life of doing whatever she wants later. Your mother must think that men still can't rely on it. There's no difference between what they say and what they throw out. They all say it casually and forget it when they turn around."
"Red plum must be blaming me. She didn't even say hello without saying a word The man disappeared. On the day we got our marriage license, she was sure that we had an appointment until the sun went down. "
"Your mother, she looks gentle and gentle at ordinary times, but she is a woman who can endure hardships. So many women soldiers are the only ones who have been selected as the first batch of special women soldiers in China. You don't know how powerful your mother is, especially the shooting skills. The leaders of the army have to boast a few words. Men are not equal to her."
"Such a powerful female soldier was chased by a weak scholar of mine. She clearly agreed to live a good life. As a result, I went missing on the day of receiving the marriage certificate. How sad she must be and how much she hates me."
Sitting on the opposite side of Ye Jian's tearful, listening to Fu PA's last sentence "how much you hate me", Ye Jian shakes her head desperately with tears, "no, no, mom didn't hate you. I really don't hate you... " It's just a disappointment.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait until the sun rises to the top of your head, wait until the sun goes down, wait, wait, wait until it's dark, but he hasn't come..."
"The one I love has no more news, as if it's gone. I disappeared, but I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that in love with him is not a dream... " Ye Jian spoke softly what her mother had written in her diary. Her voice was light and soft, like the evening wind in summer and the snow wind in winter.
Hearing the words written in the diary by his wife, the chief engineer of missile research and development faced a grim face. He clenched his fists with both hands to the point that the bones of his fingers were ferocious and he didn't let go.
His eyes were red and red. It seemed that there were tears coming out of his eyes, but he never did.
In the face of the injustice of that year, Fu Yu Sheng, the chief engineer, did not cry or have a red eye. Now, because of the words in his wife's diary, the chief engineer of missile research and development has a red eye.
He didn't cry, but Ye Jian felt that he was crying. It was the crying in the soul.
The real sadness is not the kind that can be shown in the form and on the surface, but it is severely pressed into the heart, and I don't know how to vent it.
Because, can not find any way to vent the sadness of the heart.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
When his wife died, he cut off Fu Yu Sheng's obsession for more than 20 years. Without blood, he split Fu into two parts. Since then, he is no longer complete, and will never be half lost. He looked at Ye Jian, not like Ye Jian, his eyes were a little broken. His daughter's surname was "Ye", not "Fu". He thought that he should not marry anyone else. He was afraid that she would come out, and she did not want to see her again. He thought if it was true That's fine. He will have a look at her from a distance and know that she's doing well, so he won't bother. I thought so, but I only dare to think so. He didn't dare to think about other results, for fear that he thought too much. What the old man said today has already sounded an alarm for him, and he dare not think of it. As long as people live, he really dare not ask for anything else. He will let go of his attachment, let go of the past, and then live with his daughter. Then the last thing he wanted to know happened. His favorite woman, his beloved wife, died more than ten years ago. "I said that I would marry her and let her live a good life of doing whatever she wants later. Your mother must think that men still can't rely on it. There's no difference between what they say and what they throw out. They all say it casually and forget it when they turn around." "Red plum must be blaming me. She didn't even say hello without saying a word The man disappeared. On the day we got our marriage license, she was sure that we had an appointment until the sun went down. " "Your mother, she looks gentle and gentle at ordinary times, but she is a woman who can endure hardships. So many women soldiers are the only ones who have been selected as the first batch of special women soldiers in China. You don't know how powerful your mother is, especially the shooting skills. The leaders of the army have to boast a few words. Men are not equal to her." "Such a powerful female soldier was chased by a weak scholar of mine. She clearly agreed to live a good life. As a result, I went missing on the day of receiving the marriage certificate. How sad she must be and how much she hates me." Sitting on the opposite side of Ye Jian's tearful, listening to Fu PA's last sentence "how much you hate me", Ye Jian shakes her head desperately with tears, "no, no, mom didn't hate you. I really don't hate you... " It's just a disappointment. "Wait, wait, wait, wait until the sun rises to the top of your head, wait until the sun goes down, wait, wait, wait until it's dark, but he hasn't come..." "The one I love has no more news, as if it's gone. I disappeared, but I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that in love with him is not a dream... " Ye Jian spoke softly what her mother had written in her diary. Her voice was light and soft, like the evening wind in summer and the snow wind in winter. Hearing the words written in the diary by his wife, the chief engineer of missile research and development faced a grim face. He clenched his fists with both hands to the point that the bones of his fingers were ferocious and he didn't let go. His eyes were red and red. It seemed that there were tears coming out of his eyes, but he never did. In the face of the injustice of that year, Fu Yu Sheng, the chief engineer, did not cry or have a red eye. Now, because of the words in his wife's diary, the chief engineer of missile research and development has a red eye. He didn't cry, but Ye Jian felt that he was crying. It was the crying in the soul. The real sadness is not the kind that can be shown in the form and on the surface, but it is severely pressed into the heart, and I don't know how to vent it. Because, can not find any way to vent the sadness of the heart. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
