Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

C495 The 'her' She Was Talking about



C495 The 'her' She Was Talking about

4That was why Yeh Mingjue took special care of Red Flame. However, Red Flame had saved Yeh Mingjue this time. This time, it wasn't because it was seriously injured, but because it had lost its life.    
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"I'm sorry for her." Yeh Mingjue looked at Red Flame and suddenly said.    

    

Mo Qianqiu and Han Yichen turned to look at Yeh Mingjue, even though Red Flame's body was lying there. They both knew that Yeh Mingjue wasn't talking to Red Flame. He was talking to another person.    

    

"Prince." Mo Qianqiu called out in pain.    

    

"I promised her that I would take good care of Red Flame. I won't let his life be in danger. I won't let him leave this world. But I broke my promise. I broke my promise to her. It's because I didn't follow her wishes properly " Yeh Mingjue lowered his head to look at Scarlet Flame and said.    

    

Only when you were in dire straits would you understand how few people were willing to help you.    

    

Only when you were at your poorest could you understand that no matter how good your relationship was, it would be difficult to go against reality. People were not greedy, but they were afraid of suffering.    

    

Only when you lived a long life would you understand that romance was easy to endure and difficult to endure. Everyone could love you, but few people were willing to endure you. So, the most precious thing in this world was these three types of people: friends who provide charcoal in the snow, brothers who are willing to accompany you through poverty. People who tolerate you in every way.    

    

Some people's common illnesses are that it's easy to see others clearly, and it's not easy to see oneself clearly.    

    

When it came to other people's problems, one could consider being stingy, but when it came to one's own problems, one could make a rough guess.    

    

A selfish heart would naturally raise a pair of selfish eyes, a kind of calculative activity, and a kind of attitude that was passionate about saying right and wrong behind the scenes.    

    

One would never look at other people in one's lifetime. In other words, one would never be able to see oneself clearly.    

    

When Han Yichen heard Yeh Mingjue's words, he stretched out his hand and patted Yeh Mingjue's shoulder. Yes, he had indeed promised her that he would protect Scarlet Flame well. He didn't want Red Flame to get hurt, but he didn't expect Red Flame to save him today.    

    

"It's already too late to say anything now, isn't it? Let's cremate Red Flame's corpse now and bury it in a beautiful place." Mo Qianqiu said in a deep voice.    

    

"Should we inform her? After all, the two of them..." Han Yichen wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

    

"Notify her. She will know sooner or later. If I knew earlier, I would have less pain. I will call her and tell her." Mo Qianqiu took out his phone and was about to make a call.    

    

"I will call." Yeh Mingjue suddenly said.    

    

Mo Qianqiu and Han Yichen turned to look at each other, but did not say anything. They just turned to look at Yeh Mingjue and nodded.    

    

After that, Han Yichen and Mo Qianqiu personally pushed Red Flame's corpse into the morgue. Yeh Mingjue walked to the side with his phone. He looked at the number on the phone and finally pressed the button.    

    

"Hello! It's me." Yeh Mingjue said in a deep voice.    

    

After ten minutes, Yeh Mingjue hung up the phone and held it tightly with both hands.    

    

Mo Qianqiu, Han Yichen and Yeh Mingjue came to the door of the hospital. The cold wind blew on their faces, but they did not feel cold at all.    

    

"Prince, let me send you back. You should know tomorrow." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.    

    

"No need. I will go back myself. You all can go back." After saying that, Yeh Mingjue turned around and left, leaving them with a determined back view.    

    

"Sigh! Let's go." Han Yichen said.    

    

" En! Be careful on the way. See you tomorrow. " Mo Qianqiu said.    

    

After the two of them said goodbye, they got into their car and left the hospital. Today's matter was indeed not good. This matter made them feel bad.    

    

When Yeh Mingjue returned home, it was already half past ten. At this time, the villa was very quiet. Everyone had returned.    

    

Yeh Mingjue took off his leather shoes tiredly. He took a simple shower with his coat. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw a faint light at the bedside.    

    

The night was as quiet as a pool of water. It was as if all the living creatures had fallen asleep. Everything seemed so peaceful.    

    

Ann Xiaonuan was originally very weak. It was not easy to notice that someone was wearing her when she lay on the bed and covered herself with the blanket. The weak light scattered on Ann Xiaonuan's cheeks, making her appear very quiet and warm.    

    

Yeh Mingjue lightly walked to the bedside, his eyes became gentle and the original exhaustion disappeared a little. He lifted the blanket and carefully laid on one side of Ann Xiaonuan.    

    

He kissed Ann Xiaonuan's cheek, the corner of his mouth, and the chin on his forehead.    

    

"Good night! My baby! I hope you have me in your dream. " After saying that, Yeh Mingjue closed his eyes and rested.    

    

The next day.    

    

Yeh Mingjue woke Ann Xiaonuan up surprisingly and told her that there was no need for supplementary lessons today and that she needed to go out for a while. During this period, Yeh Rannxi also wanted to go out but was stopped by Yeh Mingjue decisively.    

    

Because Yeh Rannxi was still pregnant and could not let Yeh Rannxi go to that kind of place, Yeh Rannxi had no choice but to stay at home.    

    

Along the way, no matter how Ann Xiaonuan asked or acted spoiled, Yeh Mingjue did not tell her where to go. In the end, Ann Xiaonuan could only not ask. If he really did not want to tell her, he would not tell her.    

    

After half an hour of driving, Ann Xiaonuan finally knew where Yeh Mingjue was going to take her. It turned out to be the hospital.    

    

"Uncle, I am not sick!" Ann Xiaonuan said.    

    

"What are you thinking? Who said you are sick? Don't ask anything now, okay?" Yeh Mingjue said.    

    

Ann Xiaonuan looked at the trace of sadness in Yeh Mingjue's eyes and quickly nodded.    

    

Yeh Mingjue brought Ann Xiaonuan to the hospital and Ann Xiaonuan followed Yeh Mingjue all the way. When Ann Xiaonuan saw the word morgue, she looked at him in shock and thought about who died.    

    

Yeh Mingjue opened the door of the morgue and saw Han Yichen inside. Mo Qianqiu, Nan Leechuan, Ye Yi, and Andrew were all standing there facing a corpse. Ann Xiaonuan looked at the corpse, not knowing who it was, until she walked to his side.    

    

"Red Flame!" Ann Xiaonuan shouted in shock.    

    

"Yes! Red Flame!" Yeh Mingjue said calmly.    

    

"How... how could this be?" Ann Xiaonuan asked in shock.    

    

She never would have thought that the person lying in the morgue was actually Chi Yan. In his heart, No matter who it was, as long as it was someone working beside Yeh Mingjue... She felt that it was very powerful, even if Ye Yi was just a special assistant. Ann Xiaonuan did not expect that there was no longer any anger in the red flames lying there. She felt her nose ache.    

    


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