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Chapter 1744: Hubby? hubby?

Translator: 549690339

Ruan Mengmeng moved back to the room she had stayed in before. As soon as she locked the door, Mr. Winston appeared outside the window.

Seeing that ruan Mengmeng’s hands were covered in blood, Winston’s dark blue eyes darkened slightly, and he rolled in from the window.

“I’m fine, Mr. Winston. Please don’t say that this isn’t my blood.” Ruan

Mengmeng said as she lowered her head and walked into the bathroom.

She washed her hands with soap, and the more she washed, the tighter she bit her lower lip.

The tears that she had been holding back in front of Zhan mo finally could not be held back and fell in strings.

The calm, indifferent, and ruthless expression she had put on just now was all because she thought that little Mianmian might be holding her little arms and crying in fear at this moment.

Her Mianmian … She had actually put her in such a situation.

She didn’t protect Mianmian well. She didn’t take good care of her sister’s Mianmian. She couldn’t even do the only thing her sister asked her to do.

She had let down her sister Yingluo.

Tears gushed out like a broken dam. Even though ruan Mengmeng had already decided to end Zhan Jia ‘er’s life so that Zhan mo could no longer use Mianmian to’ extend Zhan Jia Jer’s life’, she still could not stop the tears from flowing out of her eyes.

It had been a long time since she had cried so helplessly.

She couldn’t remember.

The water washed away the blood on her hands and covered her wailing.

At this moment, a pair of warm and large hands suddenly wrapped around her slightly trembling shoulders from behind.

Ruan Mengmeng’s entire body froze as if she had been struck at an acupoint.

In this room, other than her, there was only Mr. Winston.

She glanced at Mr. Winston after entering the room. Ruan Mengmeng, who was crying in front of the sink, had no idea when he had followed her in.

The man’s slender fingers were tightly wrapped around her shoulders. He was right behind her, and such an action almost made ruan Mengmeng fall into his broad arms.

Ruan Mengmeng returned to her senses from her initial panic.

This feeling, this hug, this warmth, everything was so familiar. This hug, this sense of security, only one person in the world could give her.

She raised her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror in disbelief.

Black hair, black eyes, and deep-set facial features-this was not the blond Mr. Winston at all.

Yingluo was her tyrant, her li junyu, her husband!

wuwuwuwuwuwu! almost at the same moment she saw li junyu, ruan

Mengmeng could no longer bear the grievances she had suffered these days. She did not hesitate to turn around and plunge into this long-lost warm embrace.

The woman’s small hands wrapped around the man’s thin waist and tightly hugged this man who only belonged to her.

hubby, hubby, hubby, hubby! she sobbed in his arms, expressing her grievances.

“Good Yingluo, it’s fine. Yingluo’s husband is here.”

Li junyu hugged his little wife back tightly. A slight glint flashed across his dark and deep eyes.

He hadn’t held his little kitten like this in a long time.

As he held her, he felt her softness, her breath, and her sweet scent. Li junyu finally felt as if he had ‘returned to the human world’.

These days, without her, even if he knew that she was safe and sound, and that everything was just an expedient measure, he, who had always been calm and self-disciplined, could no longer bear the pain of not being able to hold her.

Even though he knew that coming to the military headquarters in person was like walking into a trap, he was willing to take the risk.

However, when he saw her covered in blood, a person came in from the door in a daze.

He saw her standing alone in front of the sink, sobbing softly.

Li junyu finally confirmed that his risk was worth it.

If he did not come, no one would comfort his Mengmeng even if she was sad.

In that case, how pitiful would his Mengmeng be?

[update complete.. See you tomorrow night-]

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