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.

assistant Shen?’ he

you three seconds. Raise your head yourself.” He

that, Richie’s eyes jumped. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He grabbed the

by him irresistibly, and a pale face

who was standing behind

at

fair face was bloodless at this moment, and even the pink on her lips had faded away. Her clean

me, what’s wrong with you?” he asked in

Forsythia sat still.

did he find that her eyes were unfocused as if

blamed!

happened to this

He shouted at the man behind him, “Check

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

them left in the room. He pursed his lips and said coldly, “What’s

original posture and didn’t

Damn it!

at the woman whose face was pale and her eyes were

that he found himself so

couldn’t touch or scold

guilty. If it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t have

you really can’t see me?” After

in his heart. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. Forsythia was very obedient, like a puppet doll, allowing him to

heart skipped a beat. Something was

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

bully you, tell me and

woman in his arms didn’t

time you were drunk and cried. Can you solve the

no matter how much he

over. As soon as he entered the room, the

from his body. He looked sideways at that person

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