Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 301

"If you can live a happy life without any pressure, it can only mean that you are more indifferent than me..."

Arya looked up and walked out. The corridor was unusually quiet, quiet enough to hear Harriet's shout. It was neither windy nor cold, but Arya shivered.

Perhaps her heart was so cold and it was hard to predict others’ feelings and indifference.

It was sunny outside, but she could not feel any warmth on her cold face. She had no idea when tears were on her cheeks. Xavier pursed his lips, cold and sharp. He wiped the corner of her eyes with his thumb and pulled her into his arms so tightly that she had no chance to get rid of it.

Arya leaned against the man and was carried into the car.

When they got home, Bridget was pacing back and forth at the door. It seemed that she wanted to knock on the door but she hesitated.

Seeing Xavier and Arya coming over, she went up to them with reddened eyes as if she had cried. "Arya..."

Arya withdrew from Xavier's arms and said coldly, "Come in."

Bridget followed in with her head down.

Ryan was holding the transformers and enjoyed himself in the living room.

Arya walked over and sat down beside him. Ryan was a little stronger after recovery. The little boy grew up with regular features which looked similar to his dad's. Arya rubbed his hair. "Ryan, can you go back to your room with your toys?"

Ryan blinked, looked at Arya and then at Bridget who didn't look good, nodded slightly, and ran into the room with his toys in his arms.

Arya asked Bridget to sit down.

Bridget sat down with her hands crossed on her legs, not knowing what to say.

Xavier poured a glass of water and sat next to Arya before passing the glass to her. Arya glanced at him, caught the water, and took two sips. Her throat was indeed a little dry.

The water really made her better.

"Say whatever you want.” Arya opened her mouth and held the glass with her hands.

shocked..." It was so frightening that she couldn't accept or even believe it.

like the saying that everything was

at Arya with tears in her eyes. "Sister-in-law,

Arya's hand in his palm, and gently rubbed its back. In fact, he also wondered what really

mind in complete turmoil. Her hands involuntarily tightened, grabbed the man's hand tightly all the

against her chest, making her unable

was so nervous and

and said, "It was because of me. If he hadn't blocked the bullets for me,

she gibbered for the first time, "If he hadn't saved

live a happy

I let him down and hurt

gently to calm her down. "It's not

to Bridget.

have something to say, but when facing the man’s warning gaze,

with tears on her

end, Jasper's death cast a shadow on the love between

and never stopped. No one could predict what would happen tomorrow. The case was finally settled after half a month. After all, it was not a

the murderer, she was

cried and was in a coma when

son would never come

had only

thing in the world was that the white-haired held a funeral

by his parents. And the funeral was scheduled for

the phone

hung up, he turned around and saw Arya

stunned. "Have

The woman nodded.

finally walked over. He reached out to adapt her messy hair between her eyebrows. "Shall I

her head

she turned around

behind and kissed her