The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 140 Please Don't Die

Mu Shaoli, he had been wary of himself for a long time.

People are always thinking about something, and this is true.

He frowned and could not think of a good idea either. "Be careful and observe. If Vivian comes out, take the chance to bring her back."

"Yes, I've sent someone to watch."

Shui Junyu smiled in satisfaction. An Feng was a monkey. He sometimes thinks of what he thinks first rather than himself. He lit a cigarette and said casually, "Anfeng, do you think Mo Xiaoxiao is like Mo Xiaozhu?" Anfeng had seen Mo Xiaozhu before, so he wanted to ask An Feng. If Anfeng felt like this, then it was simply impossible.

"It... How's it possible?" An Feng was surprised by Shui Junyu's imagination.

"Why is it impossible?" Back then, he had broken his face and destroyed it beyond recognition. Also, he had been thrown deep into the mountains, but the answer we sent back was that he had no one or his corpse. At that time, I thought that he might have been eaten by a savage beast, but now that I think about it carefully, he might have been saved, right? "

"Mister Shui's analysis made a lot of sense, but if he really was Mo Xiaozhu from then on, why didn't he recognize Vivian?" It was his own flesh and blood.

"Haha, you don't know. Every time he saw Vivian, he liked her a lot." Seeing she was about to reach the door, Shui Junyu threw half his cigarette into the trash can beside her. "Anfeng, think again. Are their eyes very similar?" Everything can be fake, but those eyes can't be fake.

"Master Shui, don't say that. I think it's true you mentioned it."

Look, Anfeng also felt like it was real, "Quickly, I want to know the results of the DNA test."

His heart was there, as long as he knew, everything would be clear.

If Mo Xiaoxiao was really Mo Xiaozhu, she would definitely take it back from Mu Shaoli's hands. That's his woman.

He pressed his fingers against his knuckles, and the sound of "Pa Pa" made his heart flutter.

In front of the entrance of the inspection room, Shui Junyu leaned against the wall like a statue. His waiting time was very long, but he wanted to know the results immediately.

If Mo Xiaoxiao was Mo Xiaozhu, then Viwei and Qiang would definitely be his children. But why did the strong DNA and Mu Shaoli have such a high degree of resemblance?

He doesn't understand, nor does he.

This is really weird.

While waiting, he stared at the clock on the opposite wall. The time was running out, and the results should have come out in about ten minutes.

The night outside was dark and when he looked out casually, he remembered that Mo Xiaoxiao and Mu Shaoli were holding hands with each other, and his expression became increasingly gloomy. Anfeng had gone to the lab several times to ask. As soon as she pushed the door open, she looked at Shui Junyu with a dark face, "Master Shui, wait for a few more minutes. There's nothing we can do about this."

"Well, is there any news from the people sent outside?" Did they both go back to the hospital?

"I'm back."

"Marriage ring selected?" His eyes dimmed and God knew how hurt his heart was when he asked this question. If Mo Xiaoxiao was Mo Xiaozhu, she would lose the entire world.

"I chose."

They know they will choose. It seems like they are really getting married. "Did Vivian leave Mu Shaoli's villa?"

"No, our people can't do anything."

He could do nothing and could only watch as the woman and daughter were protected by another man.

However, he had personally pushed them away.

He made no sound as he stared at the clock. The hour passed neither too fast nor too slow, and every second of it had become its time. He took a deep breath, panicked, and wanted to smoke, but the examination room could not smoke even in the corridor.

Time passed by for a few seconds and he finally heard the sound of the door opening. He heard a foreign voice saying, "Master An, the result has already come out."

He was relaxed, but his heart was racing. Now everything should be clear. As long as Vivian and her powerful DNA were in sixteen places, it would prove that Qiang and Weiwei were her children. It also proved that Mo Xiao was Mo Xiaozhu. Even if he didn't admit it, he could be 100% sure%.

"Give it to me," An Feng reached out and was about to take out a test report. Shui Junyu looked at Anfeng's hand, which was handed over to the doctor. His heart had already jumped down his throat. For the first time, he was very nervous.

Shui Junyu stared in a daze at the direction where the bullet came from. Yuan Ruqing was actually Yuan Ruqing. It really was him. "Yuqing, no... Don't shoot anything..." He shouted towards Yuan Yuqing, but a bullet was still fired towards him. At that moment, he obviously had the possibility to dodge bullets, but because he was staring at Yuan Ruqing with a sinister smile on his face.

"Desire!" Bullets entered his body and shook his body. Then he spewed out a mouthful of blood. It wasn't the first time he had been injured, but this time, when a bullet entered his body, he knew that he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

"Sir Shui, Mr. Shui, call the doctor ..." An Feng shouted like he was crazy.

At this moment, when he saw Shui Junyu fall, the gun in Yuan Yuqing's hand fell onto the cold floor with a 'Pa' sound, causing sparks. This was a reaction from the metal surface of the gun hitting the floor.

Is he dead?

This time, is he dead?

Did he really shoot Shui Junyu again?

Shui Junyu asked anxiously, trying hard to keep his eyes open. He just didn't want to sleep but wanted to know the answer.

An Feng's hands trembled and his heart trembled. He took the report form from the doctor who fell to the side. His eyes swept over, and his face immediately showed shock. She knew what Shui Junyu wanted, so she quickly said, "Yes, those two children are yours."

This sentence surpassed thousands. Wei Wei and Qiang were his, so Mo Xiaoxiao was indeed Mo Xiaozhu. He lied to her and made her suffer. Why wouldn't he be with her?

Finally there was a black shadow in front of him. Yuan Ruqing had already walked to his side and looked at the woman who was already a bit blurry, but a smile appeared in his eyes. Thinking back to the past, he suddenly got the strength to touch Anfeng, "Anfeng, don't look into it. He did not do it on purpose and even treated it with poison. Maybe it was right to push him to Mu Shaoli. All he needs is his happiness, not his dominance. He had mistaken a woman and had misunderstood a woman's life. Then, he would never disappoint Mo Xiaozhu again.

It's good that he's happy.

It's good that he's happy.

"Smooth Qing, appreciate yourself well. Don't do anything stupid for me, okay?" But he didn't know when it changed, making him unable to be with her anymore. It made him not want to see her again.

He continued to say word for word, his voice becoming lighter and lighter, as if he was about to float.

This is his life, he has to pay back his debt.

Its alright.

This way, there is no need to be careful in the future.

"No... No. nope. You do not want to die, I do not want you to die. Sorry, don't sleep. Please don't sleep." Were those soft and gentle words really what this man who had fallen in this pool of blood had said to him personally?

He opened fire again on her just because she hated him and hated him for sending her to the mental hospital to get in touch with Mo Xiaoxiao. He didn't want to go to a place like that. He hated it, but what did he say to An Feng just now?

He said he didn't do it on purpose, didn't he kill him on purpose?

But he did it intentionally. The obvious answer in his mind was that he deliberately wanted to kill her, only for her to hate him.

He also said that he wanted to cure his illness and eliminate his poison so that he could become a good person.

Is this why he sent her?

If it was true, was the shot wrong again?

His hand landed on the bleeding wound. He suddenly went crazy and tried to cover up his wounds. "Don't flow, I don't want to bleed, get up ..."

"Soof, aside. It's important to save people."

There was a slow roar in his ear, but he did not notice it. His hands were still covering the bleeding wound. "Yu, don't die. Please don't die."

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