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Chapter 1042 I think she went crazy thinking about it...

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    "So, he loves me, pampers me, protects me and even falls in love with me irresistibly all because he wants to have the light and warm sky that belongs to him."

    "It's because his heart is too cold, so Ji Xia, if you have enough patience and use your light and heat to illuminate his darkness and heal his loneliness, he will love you. I promise!"

    Ji Xia didn¡¯t believe it, so she grabbed Mu Zhao¡¯s clothes and asked, ¡°Is it true?¡±

    "I know my eldest brother. I have been with him almost day and night for several years. I know his character better than anyone else."

    Ji Xia's expression was a little dull, and she said lightly, "Really?"

    After she finished wondering, she lowered her head and held her face, crying like a child, "I fell in love with him for the first time when I was seventeen in the army in southern Yunnan. I am thirty now, thirteen years ago.  , has not diminished, but has become more intense.¡±

    Seventeen-year-old Ji Xia is still a happy and free-spirited girl with problems.

    At that time, she was so good that she could go to the house to build tiles, so she was sent to the army for training.

    Thinking about it, what Ji Xia has often regretted over the years is why he joined the army.

    "If she hadn't been a soldier, she would have been living a peaceful life now, at least she wouldn't be in such pain.

    Mu Zhao didn't know how to comfort her, so he opened a bottle of red wine and drank with her, "Actually, it's not all that painful for you to hold on to this long persistence, isn't it? Xingchuan is very sensible, he is yours  pride."

    Ji Xia's eyes were filled with water, and she nodded with a relieved smile, "Xingchuan is my pride. I should be grateful for his company in my life!"

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    In the study room, Mu Nianxiao was leaning against the bookcase, his posture unusually lazy and casual.

    He raised his chin towards the man, "What is that in your hand?"

    Sheng Xixiu raised the photo album in his hand to him, "This photo album belongs to you, the only survivor after the fire of the Mu family. In the past five years, I think she will go crazy and take it out to look at."

    After a pause, he placed the photo album on the corner of the desk and smiled lightly, "This belongs to you, and now it returns to its original owner. But, I will take good care of Xin'er for you for the rest of her life."

    Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly became extremely sincere, "You didn't even die when I shot you back then, which shows that the brotherhood between us is deeper than you and I thought."

    "We fell in love with the same woman, and we both paid a heavy price for her. In the end, I was lucky enough to wait for her."

    "It's also your fault. Although you have lost the qualification to love her, you are still the eldest brother, aren't you?"

    Sheng Xixiu's eyes gradually became deeper, and he looked at the man who was not far away for a moment, and smiled softly, "Brother, let me go, let you go, let us go Give me a blessing, it should be okay.  So hard, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    Mu Nianxiao was shaken physically and mentally, and her dark eyes looked at the man sitting on the chair with unfathomable eyes.

    He looked at him, and time seemed to have traveled by. If it hadn't been for Sheng Yanzhi, they would have always been brothers.

    Because of Sheng Yanzhi¡¯s misunderstanding, their brotherhood was completely wiped out.

    Now, it doesn¡¯t seem that difficult to pick it up again.

    After all, the fact that she is still alive is his salvation.

    Back then, when she heard that her plane was in an accident and he fell in a pool of blood, all he could think about was that she couldn't forgive him for the crime he had committed.

    "What's good for her is good for him!"

    This is what he wanted!

    He walked over and looked at the yellowed photo album on the desk. His mood was long and repetitive. For a moment, his heart seemed to be filled with thorns, and his breathing became heavy.

    It turns out that letting go is so difficult!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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