The Woman From Hell

Chapter 679

After not receiving an answer from me for a long time, Munchkin looked curiously at me. When he saw the tears on my face, he asked in surprise, "Why are you crying, Mommy?”

I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment and bent down t o hug Munchkin. "Mommy will take you to see Cecilia tomorrow."

Munchkin looked at the photo and nodded, saying, " Okay."

The house had been vacant for a very long time, hence it was necessary to clean the house. I handed

Munchkin my phone and asked him to sit on the sofa quietly while playing with the phone.

He was a sensible child, so after playing with the phone on the sofa, he picked up the rag which I had placed on the coffee table and started wiping.

I walked over and rubbed his head. "You know how to help Mommy clean the house now, huh?"

Munchkin felt very proud and stuck out his little chest. "I've grown up."

I looked with relief at the picture on the TV stand and said silently in my heart, "Are you seeing this, Cecilia? Your child has grown up. He knows how to behave

and is a very good boy."

brought Munchkin to

showed that many more people had lost their loved ones over

flower seller was an older woman. Perhaps she saw how adorable Munchkin was, so she smiled at him." This child is too young. It's best if he doesn’t

my hand on Munchkin's head. "There's someone very

but did not

flowers. They were Cecilia's favorite when she

that it?" the old woman

white roses, paid for them,

were many steps, and it took us a long time to get

Grandma and Mom, we

into a man standing in front of the grave. His figure was flawless, while his expression

when we

aged, but some would experience certain events in life and grow colder

I was not very concerned about how he had spent the last three years. All I cared about was that

lying silently in front of the tombstone. I was

flowers, eustoma represented two things-eternal love and hopeless love. They were two extreme

how great a love is, too much is as bad as too little. Hence, a steady amount is the only way to go

"Mommy.”

too long, Munchkin opened his mouth to speak. He looked at the photo on the tombstone and