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? Didn’t his words

give you three

what he said. Hearing that, Richie’s eyes jumped. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He grabbed

pulled forward by him irresistibly, and a pale face appeared

standing

stared at her

at this moment, and even the pink on her lips had faded away. Her clean eyes were as calm

what’s wrong with you?” he

Forsythia sat still.

eyes

blamed!

to this

in his heart. He

assistant Shen was absent-minded, Greg realized the seriousness of the matter and turned to

were only two of them left in the room. He pursed his

her original

Damn it!

whose face was pale

first time that he

couldn’t touch or

it weren’t

playing dumb with me or you really can’t see me?” After a long

feeling rose in his heart. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. Forsythia was very obedient, like a

beat. Something

let her lie in his arms in a stable posture, and then slowly touched the back of her head with the other hand. His voice

tell me and I’ll get justice for

in his

time you were drunk and cried. Can you solve the problem by making

much

the room, the man asked in a trembling voice, “Mr.

his body. He looked sideways at that person

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