My Remarried Wife

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

patience is limited. I’ll give you three seconds. Raise your head yourself.” He

the person curling up there seemed not to hear what he said. Hearing that, Richie’s eyes jumped. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He grabbed the wrist of Forsythia

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

who was standing behind

stared at

usual 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

wrong with you?” he asked in a

Forsythia sat still.

find that her eyes were unfocused as if she could

blamed!

happened to this

He shouted at the man behind him, “Check

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

them left in the room. He pursed

kept her original posture

Damn it!

stared at the woman whose

was the first time that he found himself so helpless with a

touch

her appearance made him feel guilty. If it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t have

really can’t see

any reaction. For the first time, a helpless feeling rose in his heart. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. Forsythia was very obedient, like a puppet doll, allowing him to

skipped a beat. Something was quietly

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

tell me and I’ll get justice

woman in his arms didn’t

drunk and cried. Can you solve the

much he said, Forsythia didn’t

man over. As soon as he entered the room, the man asked in a trembling voice, “Mr. Ye,

from his body. He looked