Be Good Chapter 1843: Don’t let go of your grip

The voice is gentle and clear, but it resounds in the ears.

Yuan Changhuan stared at Xie Ci in a daze, as if he was meeting him for the first time, only Xie Ci's last words could be heard in his ears: You are my wife, and you will never abandon her for the rest of your life.

Is it really possible to never give up for a lifetime?

In this situation, Xie Ci didn't even want to give up on her or the Yuan family.

Then what right does she have to give up.

For the sake of the Yuan family, and for the sake of thanking her, she can't forget about it.

Holding the long-shattered plain hand, Yuan Changhuan's eyebrows and eyes were serious, with a thin mist shining, "Thank you, I..." The same.

However, Yuan Changhuan hesitated for a long time for the last two words, but did not say them out.

She doesn't love her as much as Xie Ci.

As a result, he couldn't even say a word that made him happy.

Xie Ci doesn't care about her words, her oath, he only cares about whether she will stay by his side.

As for love or not...it doesn't matter.

What matters is that she is there.

"I know what you want to say, don't worry, you will always say it, good boy." Xie Ci touched Yuan Changhuan's head very understandingly, his palm was gentle.

Yuan Changhuan felt even more guilty. If Xie Ci hadn't been so considerate, she would have felt better.

"However, you have to promise me one thing first."

Now, even if Xie Ci said something, the guilty Yuan Changhuan would agree.

He nodded slightly, "Okay, tell me."

Thanks will never hurt her.

Seeing that she agreed, Xie Ci reached out to hold her hand, seeing that her **** hand had gradually begun to scab, "I don't want your hand to have a scar."

It really hurts.

As soon as Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyes, he saw Xie Ci's tall body drooping his brows and eyes, his eyes were undisguisedly tender and distressed, "Can you bandage it first?"

Obviously, I have asked her to thank her before.

The tone is still inquiring now.

I have to say that Yuan Changhuan was very moved. She has always been a rational person, but today, she suffered too many blows. This should be the most vulnerable time in her life.

The thanks are just a pair of hands stretched out to her in her abyss.

Hope in adversity.

She wants to catch. And never let go.

Xie Ci looked at Yuan Changhuan gently, even his expression was gentle, as if he was waiting for her answer,

Even, the hand that held her before was released.

On the contrary, he spread out his white palm.

Let Yuan Changhuan touch it as soon as he stretches out his hand, and let her hold it by herself.

Looking at Xie Ci's white and flawless palms with clear lines, Yuan Changhuan curled up his fingers, and finally, under Xie Ci's eyes, he gently put his hand on it.

Xie Ci held back immediately, "Since you hold it, don't let it go."

"Yuanyuan, how are you?"

Coughed up a bit, Yuan Changhuan quickly nodded, "Okay."

Xie Ci never gave up on her, so she can't give up Xie Ci, nor can she make Xie Ci difficult.

Therefore, when Xie Ci proposed to take Yuan Changqing away, Yuan Changhuan refused, "As long as my brother is here safe and sound, let's stay here for now, I want to take my brother away in a fair manner. Go."

"However, to ensure my brother's safety, I want to leave the traces."

Remnant Hen is a general beside Yuan Changhuan.

Martial arts are superb, second only to Mo Chen, and the skill of concealment is even better than Zhe Tian, ​​with him staying, she no longer worries about her brother's safety.

Thank you for agreeing.

"He will wake up."

When Xie Ci took Yuan Changhuan away, he left such a sentence.

Quiet, deep, and determined.