Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  She could hardly recognize him. He seemed to be ten years old, his eyes were black, his beard was shabby, and his dark eyes were gray, like a thick fog, muddy and dry, and numbly speaking to the person on the bed.

  "Don't be afraid of Jiajia." His hoarse voice was like a thirsty dying person.

  Li Jia could not hear his voice, but she knew that this was...her brother!

  Li Jia looked at the room in front of her, and looked at the photos of her everywhere. There were personal photos of her, and photos with her brother. She didn't know that she had taken so many photos with him.

  Looking over one by one, Li Jia's expression was unpredictable. She stared at a few of them scattered on the ground. She wanted to pick them up and look closely, but couldn't pick them up. She looked over and couldn't believe what she saw.

  This is a group photo, but it is a close photo of her kissing her brother. The posture is ambiguous, and the two of them are entangled in limbs, but she clearly does not remember this.

   is the background in her room, she is still lying on the bed.

  Li Jia didn't dare to look at the person on the bed, even if that person was herself, she felt a little unacceptable.

Scanning the photos one by one, she could not see the photos overlapping under the objects, but she could see many photos that she had never seen or even remembered that happened on the bright side. Looking all the way, she finally found the clues. Photos taken from the video after taking a screenshot.

  Li Jia’s brain exploded. She lay on the ground, looking at some of the lingering photos on the ground, her face turned purple and red.

  She did not dare to look at the behavior of her brother behind her, listening to his familiar panting slightly, Li Jia covered her lips and opened her eyes, tears falling down.

   "Jiajia, brother will never leave you again, okay?"

   "Jia Jia, who will our baby look like when he grows up? If it is a girl, he must be as beautiful as Jia Jia, if it is a boy, will he look like his brother?"

  "Brother loves you, will Jiajia not leave, OK?"

   "Brother tell Jiajia a story, okay?"

  He talked to the person who had lost his vitality, as if she was just asleep. As before, he sometimes told her to coax her to sleep just like coaxing the child before going to bed.

  But she can't hear it anymore.

  Li Jia's forehead hit the ground, and tears fell to the ground. "……brother."

   Lu Yichen, who was guarding the bed, had already lifted the quilt and lay beside Jia Jia, her pale lips falling on her cold lips, gently rubbing and sucking.

  Li Jia trembled all over, she finally knew where it was.

  She stood by the bed, stretched out her hand and touched his outline, and her fingertips passed in front of him, like the projection of a projector, nothing.

  When Li Jia looked again, she found herself standing on an auditorium with colored silk and white gauze. Her teeth trembled, but it was not fear. The overwhelming shock and sorrow made her almost unable to stand.

  She suddenly remembered that her brother had told her.

   "Jia Jia was his brother's wife in his previous life."

  She felt unbelievable at the time. He was either lying or crazy. Just thinking about it made him scary, but when she really saw all this, she saw the wedding hall that belonged to her.

  In the church, there was not a single guest, only the horrified godfather shivered and stared at the groom, but he did not dare to look at the bride sitting on the chair beside him.

  The groom is wearing a Western-style groom's suit and has a very tall figure. With flowers in his hand, he lowers his head and places a kiss on the lips of the bride in a white wedding dress, looking at the terrified middle-aged godfather.

   "Groom, would you like to marry a bride?" The godfather's voice was shaking.

   "I'm willing." Lu Yichen's dumb voice was filled with suppressed excitement, and he gently looked at the bride sitting beside him.