My Remarried Wife

My Remarried Wife By Shi Wu Chapter 77

Chapter 77 Richie is kind of worried about Forsythia.

After a long time, the door was opened.

Two figures appeared in the dark space.

“Mrs. Shen?” Looking at the darkroom, he took out his phone and turned on the flashlight.

In an instant, the room was lit up.

Then he saw clearly what was happening in the room. A petite figure shrank in the corner, with her hands around her knees and her head buried. She shrank into a small ball.

She looked like a curled-up cat.

The long hairband was unknowingly loosened, causing her black hair to fall randomly on her shoulders, covering her face and ears.

Somehow, he felt despair and coldness from her.

It was shown from beginning to end.

What’s going on? Richie frowned and said unhappily.

“What’s wrong with her?”

Hearing this, Greg stepped forward and asked, “Mrs. Shen?”

The shrinking man didn’t respond, nor did he make any movement. He even sat there motionlessly.

“Mrs. Shen? Mrs. Shen?” Seeing that she didn’t move at all, Greg’s eyes widened and he called her name again.

However, the person curling up there did not respond, as if he was dead.

Hanson turned around and took a look at Richie. His eyes were gloomy and he looked cold.

“Mr. Ye…”

“Raise your head,” he said in a cold voice.

No response.

‘what’s wrong with assistant Shen?’ he wondered?

three seconds. Raise

what he said. Hearing that, Richie’s eyes jumped. Suddenly, something occurred

him irresistibly, and a pale face appeared in front

was standing behind

at

fair face was bloodless at this moment, and even the pink on her lips had faded away. Her clean eyes were as calm as water, without

you?” he asked

Forsythia sat still.

he find that her eyes were unfocused as if

blamed!

to

in his heart. He

angry and assistant Shen was absent-minded, Greg realized the seriousness of the

of them left in the room. He pursed his lips

kept her original

Damn it!

stared at the woman whose face

he found himself so

touch or

If it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t have become

really can’t see me?” After a long while, he asked

didn’t have any reaction. For the first time, a helpless feeling rose in his heart. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. Forsythia

a beat. Something was

hands finally couldn’t help but quietly encircle her thin waist and adjusted her position. He let her lie in his arms in a stable posture, and then slowly touched the back of her head with the other

me and I’ll get justice

his arms didn’t

were drunk and cried. Can you solve the

how much he said,

as he entered the room, the man asked in a

body. He looked sideways at that person

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