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Chapter 925 How can you miss my wife?

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    That night, Huo Qi fell into a dream about his previous life.

    In the dream, he was accused by thousands of people. All his relatives and friends were livid and looked at him with contempt, ridicule or shamelessness.

    He was on the verge of collapse in pain and depression, and saw his relatives in his previous life.

    In the tidy and depressing room, the blood on the hands of the middle-aged woman stained the curtains red, her eyes were full of hatred, and she was crying with a ferocious face.

    This was his biological mother in his previous life. She hugged him and was rescued after committing suicide. She cried and threatened her with death, making him forget about Miss Duan. She even cursed Miss Duan to never have peace after her death.

    ¡°I saw that my biological father was despised by the people around him, and because he sought death for Miss Duan, he was labeled as incompetent and cowardly, and he was considered unworthy of the title of number one scholar appointed by the emperor.

    Seeing that his friends from his previous life were alienated because of this, he felt that he was not of much use.

    "Only the Duan family was grateful for his infatuation with Miss Duan, and came to his door again and again to persuade him not to be like this. Miss Duan knew that she would not bear to see him like this.

    Faced with the grief and pleading of his parents and the impact on his family, how could he seek death again? He could only live in the longing for Miss Duan every day.

    In order to shoulder the important responsibility of honoring the ancestors and to get rid of the stigma, he, who was already the number one scholar, chose to become an official in the court.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????????????????????? He traveled around the court, innovating new laws with a heart for the world, and seeking benefits for all people in the world with a heart of compassion.

    But no matter how much he did, he could not fight against the old customs of the Southern Dynasties.

    Bai Shan filial piety is the first, and there is no greatness. After a few years, his parents urged him to continue the incense.

    The matchmaker's orders cannot be violated by his parents, and the elders in the family are looking forward to him prolonging his family's heirs.

    At this moment, Miss Duan¡¯s cousin was sent into the house, dressed in red wedding clothes, and being married in a big sedan with eight carriages. The promise he had made to Miss Duan was given to other women.

    In his previous life, Wu Fan also had a hard life. If he didn't marry him, he would be sent to be a concubine. He would rather be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine.

    Before getting married, the two of them had an agreement that they would live on different beds and die in different coffins.

    They have no children in their lives, and they are a respectful couple outside. They close the door and do not disturb each other, and they never go beyond each other.

    At the end of their short life, they fulfilled their vow to live on different beds and die in different coffins.

    In his previous life, he felt moved that he had never betrayed Miss Duan or had any emotional entanglements with other women in his life.

    How did she know that she had been lingering in the underworld for hundreds of years, that he was so paranoid about marrying someone else in the human world, and was suffering from pain?

    Huo Qi struggled to wake up from his dream, with bitter tears on his face and a wet mess on his pillow.

    Everything that happens in the dream is real.

    Those are all evidence that he broke his promise to Miss Duan.

    That year, under the plum blossom tree, the two of them were reciting poems, and the plum blossoms fell gracefully into Miss Duan's bun.

    He stepped forward and held plum blossoms in his hands. When he was in love, he promised that he would never marry anyone other than her, and that he would live and die in the same coffin with her. Even when he entered the underworld, he would become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny.

    "My feelings for Miss Duan were like a joy at first sight, and the mutual respect for each other's talents and knowledge lasted for a long time. After my death, my heart was moved every time I thought about it.

    They made a lifelong decision privately, agreeing to hold their son's hand and grow old together with him.

    In this way, the feelings of the soul partner can be said to others.

    Because of his selfish behavior to appease the elders in the family, he ruined the original promise between the two of them and created an irreparable situation.

    Huo Qi covered his face with his hands, curled up on the bed in pain, and whispered in the quiet room.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of love, he should be heartless and desireless, but every time he thinks about the memories of his past life, his heart is like a knife, and it hurts his heart more than digging out his heart.

    Why didn¡¯t he just die in his previous life and let Miss Duan, who grew up in splendor, wealth, silk and satin, and the pampering of her relatives, suffer hundreds of years of suffering in the underworld¡¯s purgatory?

    The cell phone next to the bed rang.

    Huo Qi stretched out his arm from the quilt and reached for the phone with trembling hands.

    Seeing the caller ID above, it was him who ordered the bodyguard Awen who was following Wu Fan. Huo Qi suppressed the suffocation in his throat and answered the phone.

    "Seventh Young Master, something happened to Miss Wu!"

    Awen's low voice, accompanied by the background music of the tavern, reached Huo Qi's ears.

    "What's up with her?"

    Huo Qi's voice was a little hoarse and he quickly stood up from the bed.

    Breaking free from the sadness and vicissitudes of his previous life, his whole body emits natural air-conditioning.

    The love thread was extracted from the body, and the impact on him was ultimately irreversible.

    "Someone said something to Mrs. Huo San, raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.

    She looked at the man lying on the ground with disdain and ridicule on her face: "You can't touch my wife if you don't have eyes!"

    "Grass!"

    Mr. Fu had never been treated like this before, so he cursed.

    He turned around and glared at Huo Zhi with gloomy eyes, his whole body burning with anger like a raging fire.

    Not far away, the companions who were waiting for Mr. Fu to embrace the beauty, saw this scene and rushed over quickly.

    They hurriedly helped Mr. Fu up from the ground and fired directly at Qin Ruan, Wu Fan and Huo Zhi.

    "Who among you, do you know whose territory this is?"

    "You dare to offend Mr. Fu, I'm afraid you will become impatient!"

    "Hurry up and apologize, and kowtow twice more, maybe Mr. Fu can spare your life!"

    Qin Ruan pressed his eyebrows hard, his head hurt from the noise they made.

    Wu Fan was very angry, and he was already holding a fire in his heart. When he saw the person who came to his door looking for abuse, he started to fight without hesitation.

    She picked up the wine bottle in her hand and ran towards the man who was yelling the most fiercely.

    The wine bottle swung and made a bang sound.

    Everyone followed the sound and were shocked on the spot.

    The man who was opened by Wu Fan reached out and touched his head blankly. He felt that his hand was sticky, and when he put it down, he saw bright red blood.

    The man¡¯s expression immediately changed and he yelled in panic.

    "Ahhhhblood!!"

    It was not enough to beat the person to a bloody head, so Wu Fan raised his foot and kicked the opponent's weakness.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The man was kicked to the ground, his hands covering the injured area, and he screamed miserably.

    When the men around him saw this, they put their legs together and felt the same way.

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