Doting On Wife Like It's His Life,The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

Mu Xincheng thinks that this man is really sick. He needs two bodyguards to guard him. Others don't know that he thinks he is in prison. Besides, he is wearing sunglasses when it's dark. Can these people see clearly?

The light in the yard is on, a little light is shining, and Mu Xincheng looks at it quickly. She knows that Jiang Jingzhi's house is very big, and there is a swimming pool in the back garden, but there is no water in the pool.

Disappointed, she squatted by the pool and asked him, "why don't we put water here? I built a swimming pool and didn't let the water go. Is this going to be used as a garbage dump? "

What flashed in the Phoenix eyes of Jiang Jing? He lowered his eyes and said, "do you want to swim?"

Mu Xincheng nodded seriously, "I think!"

When she was a child, her mother died early and her father loved her very much. Every summer, she would take her to the swimming pool. At first, she was afraid of water. Later, after months of teaching from her father, she fell in love with swimming.

It's hot. She just wants to soak in the water.

Jiang Jingzhi said, "I'll have someone clean up tomorrow and put water on it."

Mu Xin orange this just satisfied Yang Yang mouth corner, wake up so long, also only this matter is quite satisfactory.

At this moment, she thought of her father. She was very worried about him. After all, he was the most familiar person in her memory, and he was also the closest person to her. At this moment, she wanted to see him very much.

She stood up, looked at Jiang Jingzhi in front of her and asked, "by the way, where's my father? I want to see him. Can you take me back tomorrow? "

Jiang Jing's silence, Mu Xincheng see, mood also followed to sink down, opened mouth, don't know why, suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Where's my dad? Jiang Jingzhi, why don't you talk? Where's my dad? " Mu Xincheng came to him, grabbed his collar and yelled at him, his eyes full of panic.

This is more flustered than waking up to know that he has become Jiang Jingzhi's wife, because that is her father, her only relative. Even if he later married his stepmother and had a new son, that is her favorite father.

Jiang Jingzhi gently pressed her into her arms. A low voice sounded in her ear, "orange, your father, he has been dead for six years."

Even though she had already had a bad expectation, she was still confused when she heard the cruel fact. At that moment, she froze, her head was blank, and she couldn't think of anything.

Jiang Jingzhi gently stroked her back, "don't be sad. I'm here. I've been there all the time."

Listening to his soothing words, tears always overflowed from his eyes and wound down his cheek.

Mu Xincheng didn't think that she would cry in front of this man for the second time. She didn't want to be vulnerable, but her father had been dead for six years, which was a great blow to her.

She is very strange to the world. She thought that there was still her father, but now she doesn't even have him.

Mu Xincheng can't remember how she was brought back to the room. She only remembers her constant crying. No matter how Jiang Jingzhi coaxed her, her tears couldn't stop.

When she calmed down, she sat on the bed, holding the quilt in a daze.

Jiang Jingzhi came in with a bowl of noodles in his hand. He walked over to her and said, "you're hungry. Eat something and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, I'll take you to see your father."

Mu Xincheng silently took the chopsticks and the bowl of noodle soup that he handed over, ate a few mouthfuls, then couldn't help looking up at him and asked, "Jiang Jingzhi, how did my father die?"