Controlling the Time-Traveling Woman: My Wife is Not to be Trifled With

Chapter 109 Live or die? 1
"No, don't!" Mo Wuci shook his head and backed away uneasily.

This, this, is she really going to be pushed on the nail plate and get bloody?

Duan Yixuan, where are you?

It would be great if she could see him before she died, then she would die without regret.

She also persuaded him to say thank you, thank him for taking her in who just crossed over from the 21st century, thank him for saving her from almost losing her life, thank him for enduring her unruly waywardness, thank him for doing things for her that went against what he said Things, thank him for capturing Bi Liu back to make her happy.

Thank you for everything he did for her.

If there is a chance, she must thank her well.

She who has been retreating has already retreated to the corner of the wall, and there is no way to retreat. The fate of rolling the nailboard has been determined.

With his eyes closed, Mo Wuci shed tears.

Duan Yixuan, farewell!
I hope you will forget that such a willful person once appeared in your life.

Tears flowed to the edge of the blue butterfly's wings, flowed down the cheeks and reached the ground.

Let the tears turn into rain of lovesickness and appear in front of Duan Yixuan, commemorating their unfinished love.

Is it raining outside?Is God crying for her?

When she came here, she neither sought fame nor profit, and even reluctantly left the man she loved. She neither stole nor robbed nor did any bad things, but she ended up like this.

God, you should cry for her, shouldn't you?

As if responding to Mo Wuci's thoughts, the bean-sized raindrops crackled on the roof and fell to the ground.

Hehe, Mo Wuci showed a poignant smile.

Enough is enough.

It is enough that God is willing to cry for her.

She died without regret. After 18 years, she can be at ease somewhere in the world again.

Next time, she won't be so stupid, so stupid.As long as it is what she likes, she must get it, don't do nothing and give it to others.

"Just lie down." They had already grabbed Mo Wuci before the nail board, and saw that she hadn't moved for a long time.

Several people looked at each other, lifted Mo Wuci together tacitly, and put it heavily on the iron plate.

(End of this chapter)