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Night Thunder saw the press conference on the computer.

the marriage was announced because it was so clear and direct that there was no extra nonsense.

then propose on the spot, gentle and affectionate.

what an affectionate style, a golden boy and girl, a man and a woman made for each other.

he couldn't find the right words to describe them, but couldn't take his eyes off the cold snow on the screen.

saw her gentle smile at Louis,

looked at the way she looked at Louis with tenderness,

watched her accept Louis's proposal,

watched her put her hand around Louis's waist.

Night Throne felt a torn pain in his heart. He just looked at her and remembered many scenes they had been together-

"Night Thunder!"

"Hmm"

"I love you!"

"what did you say Say it again "

"nothing. Forget it if you didn't hear it. "

"say it again. Come on, I want to hear it! "

"No! Some words can only be said once. Who told you not to listen carefully "

"Wind and snow... Say it! "

"Don't say it!"

"if you don't tell me, I will continue to ask you."

"you brute, I already have a nosebleed, and you won't let me go. Stop it, it tickles, ha. "

"could you be pregnant If you have another triplet, the family will be lively! "

"come on, do you take me for a pig"

"how nice, Chen Chen, Dragon and Moon will be very happy."

.

those beautiful memories come to mind one scene after another, like a silver needle stabbing the brain nerves of Thunder at night.

made him miserable.

he stared at the computer with red eyes, and his mind was full of intimate images of Leng Qianxue and Louis. He didn't know that he had already crushed the glass, and now he was clutching the pieces of glass in his hand.

is like holding on to his love with Leng Qianxue. With every effort, the pieces of glass will sink deeper into the palm of the hand, sting him deeply and make him miserable and bloody.

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but he won't let go.

"Night King, Night King!"

"Let go!"

excited shouts of night glow and thunderstorm came.

Night Thunder finally regained his mind, lowered his eyes and looked at his hand.

it turned out that he held it so tightly that the pieces of glass stuck into the meat, but he could not feel the pain.

she has given up, giving up on him, giving up their home.

shouldn't he give up, too

however, he is reluctant to.

I really hate to give up.

"Night King, please don't do this."

when the thunderstorm saw Night Thunder like this for the first time, tears welled up in her eyes. She knelt on one knee and hurriedly treated the wound for Night Thunder.

Night Hui pulled a lot of paper towels to wipe the blood stains on his face for the night thrill.

Night Thunder came to his senses. Before he knew it, he had lost so much nosebleed.

he touched his nose with his other hand, and his hands were covered with blood. He looked at the blood coldly, without any reaction, but said, "it doesn't hurt."

"King of the Night." Thunderstorm cried, "you can't go on like this. You have to receive treatment. You must receive treatment."

I have found a suitable team of doctors, the same team that treated Miss Leng. They will arrive in Haicheng tomorrow.

they can cure Miss Cold, and they will certainly be able to cure you. As long as your illness is cured, there is no problem that can be difficult to get you.

you can go and get Miss Leng back and pick up Chen Chen and Yueyue, so that you can have a family reunion. " This last sentence of

is very persuasive.

Night Thunder's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, as long as he was well, nothing could stop him.

neither Leng Difeng nor the Duke of Louis can take away his wife and children.

he has to get well and take them home!er and let her in.when she walked into the hotel, she heard Leng's bodyguard telling the hotel security not to let outsiders in.she wondered who this Lengdi style was. Why are you acting like the pres...