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 work?

three seconds. Raise your

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

was pulled forward by him irresistibly, and a pale face appeared in front

who was standing behind her,

at

even the pink on her lips had faded away. Her clean eyes were as calm as

wrong with you?” he asked in a

Forsythia sat still.

eyes were unfocused as if she could not

blamed!

happened to

anger rose in his heart. He shouted at the man behind him,

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

room. He pursed his lips and said coldly, “What’s wrong with

kept her original

Damn it!

dangerously, he stared at the woman whose face

time that he

couldn’t touch or

it weren’t for him, she

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

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

a beat. Something was

let her lie in his arms in a stable posture, and then slowly touched

me and

in his

drunk and

how much he

As soon as he entered the room, the man asked in a

body. He looked sideways at that person as if he was staring at a

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