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Chapter 2062 you vixen

He knew that Xia Ye's approach was not wrong, but this did not prevent him from hating Xia Ye.

"You vixen!" Duan Nien cursed angrily.

In the past, he was angry with Zhang Huaiwen and was so angry that he was so desperate that he fell into a woman, making him look like himself. Xia Ye's attitude was very clear. If he didn't like it, he always walked around Zhang Huaiwen, so if you blame this, you can only blame Zhang Huaiwen himself. Duan Nien knew very well.

But today, I witnessed Zhang Huaiwen's death for Xia Ye with my own eyes. At this moment, Duan Ni really annoyed Xia Ye.

If it weren't for this vixen, Zhang Huaiwen wouldn't have lost his life. He really hated this woman!

"I saved him, but he refused to accept it. He said he was tired." Xia Ye explained.

In her previous life, her relationship with Duan Nien was pretty good, so she was willing to explain to Duan Nien, but this was only once, believe it or not.

She did everything she could do, and it was Zhang Huaiwen's own choice of death.

Duan Nien glared at Xia Ye. He couldn't accuse Xia Ye of nonsense because he knew that Zhang Huaiwen was a person who liked perfection very much. He was meticulous about his appearance and his work. Now he was incompetent, and even if he could survive, he was unwilling to survive. Perhaps leaving like this was the most decent way to die for Zhang Huaiwen.

Tired and dying may be a relief for Zhang Huaiwen.

If this is really Zhang Huaiwen's own choice, brothers will make a good fight, he hopes that Zhang Huaiwen will go well. If there is a next life, don't love him anymore. He is actually a very good person and deserves his own love.

After pausing, Duan Nien sighed long and lowered his head to look at Xia Ye's face: "Awen said, after he dies, there is something that I want to hand over to you, and I'll pick it up now."

Xia Ye nodded.

Duan Ni turned around and left, and he put the thing in the room because he didn't think that Zhang Huaiwen would die, and he was not suitable to carry it with him when he came out to fight.

After Duan Nien left, Xi Muyan walked forward and hugged Xia Ye slightly.

At this time, Zhang Huaiwen's body had been placed on the ground by Xia Ye, with a handful of bs inserted between his eyebrows and his eyes were still open, completely losing his spirit.

"He is dead." Xia Ye said softly, his voice full of fatigue.

"I know." Xi Muyan gently stroked Xia Ye's hair.

Logically speaking, if the rival in love dies, he should be happy, but he really can't be happy at all.

"What should I do?" Xia Ye asked confusedly. She never expected that Zhang Huaiwen would die because of saving her.

"Get a good burial." Xi Muyan suggested.

He hoped to relieve Xia Ye's guilt and save her from thinking about Zhang Huaiwen in the future. After all, Xia Ye is his wife, so don't always think about other men. Just remember that someone named Zhang Huaiwen once saved her, it's enough.

"Okay." Xia Ye responded.

She was too tired. Now she just wanted to have a good rest and didn't want to think at all.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw Zhang Huaiwen's last expression. Her eyes were full of sadness, but she had a smile on her lips.

Xi Muyan waited with Xia Ye for a long time before seeing Duan Nin come back with her injured body.
Chapter completed!
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