My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

The phone in Fillip's hand slid down.

At this point, he could no longer describe his sadness with heartache; he only knew that he really hurt inside, so much so that he could kill himself.

It turned out that at the end of her life she didn't say that she wanted him to go home, she just said that it was pretty good.

Such a relieved voice made him tremble.

She doesn't want him.

Before she died, she had decided that she didn't want him.

He did not know whether she had called him first or whether she had written those words first, and he knew even less about the emotions with which she had written those words.

She loved him so much, so much that she had no self, and before she died, she called him and she still heard that voice, it must have hurt in her heart.

How can it not hurt!

"Lucy, I didn't ...... I didn't touch Regina, I didn't touch her ......"

Fillip repeated these words over and over again as if he were possessed, but no matter how many times he said them, she couldn't hear them anymore.

After the intense pain, Fillip suddenly hated Regina.

If she hadn't taken it upon herself to answer his calls, if she hadn't deliberately created that unpleasant sound, perhaps, he would have had the chance to hear Lucy's voice again.

It turns out that the woman he spent so many years chasing and obsessing over was the one who was so inconsistent with her appearance!

He even killed his and Lucy's only child with his own hands for the sake of such a woman!

"Lucy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

I seem to be in

wife had passed away and no amount of

the sky, not the usual summer downpour, but a fine, drizzling

also grieving for

to Lucy's funeral. She stood in front of Lucy's grave, on which a picture of Lucy had been

smiles, and her face is so bland that she

suit, staid and solemn, with black sunglasses, Freya was a bit far

the funeral, the crowd dispersed sparsely, but Fillip did not

Lucy's tombstone and suddenly knelt down on one knee, as if proposing marriage in a

tombstone, as if he

would stay on one knee like that, he suddenly bent his face down and planted a deep kiss on

tried hard not to shed tears, but when she saw this kiss from Fillip, she couldn't

that he

you knew,

it doesn't matter

all, Fillip did not bury Lucy next to her mother's grave. He erected a monument without words next to

and when he died, he wanted to be

Freya's mood,

even harder than she did, the sunny boy with the traces of undried tears hanging from the corners

and smiling hard. He said, "Freya, I will be the best fashion designer and I will not

Freddie's words, Freya didn't

her heart, Freddie was

Freya wanted Freddie to pull himself together, so she

persistence in Freddie's heart for Lucy will enable him to design better works and have

Freya feel that life is really short and unpredictable. Perhaps one moment ago,

life and spend more time with the people she loved, even if she died in a moment, at least she would not

ones, she went to the supermarket,

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