Wen Zi'ai looked up at him with big watery eyes, pouting his small mouth, "Amo, you hate it, you actually deliberately teased me."

"Zi, I'm very happy that you can tell me these things, do you know? The moment I learned that you died, the last thing I regret was that I didn't tell you personally. Actually, I..."

Xiao Mo shook her slender hand, with nervous sweat in his palm.

"I have always liked you. I have liked you since I was in junior high school. I like it very much, and I like it until I die."

These words that have been buried in the heart for a long time, at this moment can finally tell her honestly.

Wen Zimei smiled lightly and threw himself into his arms again, and said crisply: "In the future, we must be together well, for you, I will definitely try to survive."

Xiao Mo felt warm in his heart.

They are finally together.

He had fantasized about the scene where he and Wen Ziwei were together in countless late nights. Now that he got what he wanted, he is as happy as he imagined.

I have been looking forward to it for more than ten years, and finally I am looking forward to her.

Wen Zimei was surrounded by his temperature, and an evil smile was raised on his cheek.

This way Xiao Mo would never leave her, and even if other women appeared, she wouldn't be afraid.

"A Mo." She called Xiao Mo's name delicately.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xiao Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms.

Wen Zimei pursed her lips, "You should never fight Mu Nanfeng again, okay?"

In fact, she wanted to say this for a long time, but Naihe never found a chance.

She didn't want Xiao Mo to deal with Mu Nanfeng, and she didn't want Mu Nanfeng to be injured.

When Xiao Mo heard the words, his heart ached.

They had just been together, and Wen Zimei made such a request to him.

She is so reluctant to get Mu Nanfeng injured?

Xiao Mo thought wildly, but didn't answer her.

Wen Zimei noticed something was wrong, and said quickly and kindly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't like him anymore. I will never forget that he drove me into the car. My heart is dead long ago. I like you alone."

Xiao Mo's expression had changed obviously, but he still couldn't figure out many things.

"Then you go to Mu's house before..."

Wen Ziyi knew what he wanted to ask, and hurriedly said, "I went to the Mu's house before, actually to kill him, but I didn't succeed, so I left the Mu's house in a hurry."

She knew that Xiao Mo was very smart, so she continued to lie and explained: "I have plastic surgery to get closer to him and let him off guard. I don't want to come to see you, I just don't want to involve you."

What she said is so affectionate, it's hard not to be convincing.

Coupled with Xiao Mo trusting her enough, naturally he would not suspect that she was lying.

"Zi Ai, you are so stupid." Xiao Mo hugged her heartily. He didn't expect her to do so much in silence.

What a silly girl.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be suspicious anymore, Wen Zimei expressed his attitude again and deepened Xiao Mo's trust in her.

"He treats my feelings like a stubborn, I won't just let him go. At the moment when he doesn't care about me, my heart is dead."

When she said this, she was really angry and really sad.

When there was a car accident, Mu Nanfeng didn't even get out of the car to look at her. Her heart hurts when she thinks about it.

She has loved Mu Nanfeng for so many years, she has never had any desires and desires, just wanting to be able to look at him from a distance.

But when people are facing death, they are really selfish.

She just thought that even if he remembered her name, it would be enough, so that her secret love for many years would not end in a hasty.

But God didn't seem to be able to see her well, so she got her into a car accident, and she couldn't say a word to Mu Nanfeng until the moment she closed her eyes.

At that moment, she changed.

Become ambitious and desire, become greedy.

So she had a facelift and pretended to be obedient, just to take the opportunity to climb onto his bed, try to get him and own him.

But Mu Nanfeng didn't touch her at all that night, just repeatedly calling Xu Yan's name in a daze.

She had no choice but to make the illusion that they were going to bed and deliberately put a pool of blood on the bed.

In this way, she can at least divorce the feelings between their husband and wife, leaving a place in Mu Nanfeng's heart.

But she lost, completely.

Her plan was not only seen through by Xu Yan, but she also took advantage of her innocence. She loved Nan Feng as much as she hated Xu Yan.

She would never be willing to hurt Mu Nanfeng, so she would not allow Xiao Mo to do so.

Xiao Mo was still immersed in joy, naively thinking that Wen Zimei had given up on Mu Nanfeng.

But he had to go into some questions, so he asked: "Since you want to kill him, why don't you allow me to fight him? If you want to kill him, I will kill him for you. Wouldn't it be better? "

"Amo, I know that I am incapable of killing him personally. I also know that you will fight for me, but I don’t want blood on your hands. I don’t want you to be charged with murder for me. I want to be with you, the other things are not important to me anymore."

She spoke in a set, turning Xiao Mo flickering around.

But Xiao Mo still couldn't prejudice Mu Nanfeng for a while, he still hated that man.

He never thought that Wen Ziyi would hate Mu Nanfeng for love, and he never thought that Wen Ziyi would want to kill Mu Nanfeng one day.

He was delighted to hear this, but at the same time he was delighted, he also hated Mu Nanfeng even more.

Wen Zimei didn't reply when he saw him, he clearly knew what Xiao Mo was thinking.

She pretended to be angry, "Amo, promise me not to fight him again, okay? As long as we are together more than anything else, if you don't promise me, I won't be able to cure the disease."

"Don't... I promise." Xiao Mo didn't want to see her giving up treatment, he thought for a moment, and felt that Wen Zimei was right.

As long as they are together, the others are not important.

Stop fighting, never fight again.

As long as she can do well, nothing else matters.

He slowly let go of the hatred between him and Mu Nanfeng.

"Zi Ai, take good care of your illness. I won't bother with him again. When you get better, we will live elsewhere and stay away from here."

Wen Zimei nodded: "Well, we will go wherever you want to go. I will be by your side at the end of the world."

Xiao Mo said again: "At that time, we will raise a cat and a dog and watch them roll around in front of us every day. When you get better, we will have two more children, preferably a boy and a girl. , That is the most perfect."

Wen Ziyi ridiculed, "Fool, where is a perfect life."

"It's perfect with you."

Xiao Mo was already planning their future.

In the future, a Wen Zilai will be enough.

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