Although I knew it too late.

But I will always keep that love in my heart.

The wedding ends with everyone’s blessings.

night.

Zong Yanxi woke up in a daze, and was empty beside him, and Song En was not there.

She got up and got out of bed, wearing white lace pajamas, black hair spread over her shoulders, and she stepped on the floor, heading towards the study with lights.

The door was closed, revealing a gap. She saw Songen sitting at the desk, as if she was writing something.

She pushed open the door, "What are you doing when you sleep here so late?"

Songen looked up and saw that it was her. She took the written thing and put it into the drawer. He walked over, picked her up in the waist, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Why don't you wear shoes, the floor is cold."

Zong Yanxi wrapped his neck around him and smiled, "I'm wearing shoes, will you still hug me?"

Song En smiled, "naughty."

He carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, leaned over and kissed her lips.

Zong Yanxi retreated for a moment, blinked his innocent big eyes, "I'm sleepy."

Songen reached out to lift the broken hair in her ears, brushing his fingertips across her cheeks, neck, collarbone... Every inch of her skin left his marks.

Before he entered the study, they became real couples.

"What were you writing just now?"

She asked.

Songen came up and hugged her and lay down, saying, "Guess."

"I can't guess."

Song En suddenly looked at her and said seriously, "Yan Xi."

His heart fell completely when she became her own woman. He loved her very much.

He wanted to give her everything, everything.

Including himself.

"I am in a political situation, and many things are unknown..." He rolled her sideways into his arms and hugged her tightly, "What if one day, I encounter an unexpected problem..." "What nonsense?"

Zong Yanxi covered his mouth, "Today is our happy day, so don't say unlucky words."

Song En shone with a gentle gaze and swept across Zong Yanxi's face. She shyly lowered her eyes and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he caught it and held it in the palm of her hand.

In the dim light, she looked charming and charming. Song En leaned close to her ears, her eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky, "I miss you."

Zong Yanxi's face suddenly became hot.

The night is very late, very long...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

Zong Yanchen agreed, but he said there were some things he would finish.

One month later.

He brought Mu Yuaner back.

Mu Yuaner is pregnant, but she is still pregnant with twins.

"I agreed at the beginning that whoever has children first will enjoy it, Jiawen, you will make money well and travel around the world, I will go for you."

Then Zong Yanchen took Mu Yuan'er to travel around the world before the holiday was over, and Zhuang Jiawen made money hard for them to enjoy.

Three months later.

Zong Yanxi is pregnant.

When she learned that she was pregnant, Songen put down all the affairs in her hands and came back to accompany her.

"The month is still young now, so you don't need to be so nervous.

"Zong Yanxi looked at the Song En from looking up various books about pregnant women.

Songen put down the book in his hand and came over to hold her, tightly.

He was about to be a father, and he couldn't hide his excitement, and his eyebrows were full of energy.

He is very satisfied with his current life. His beloved wife now has children. This is the home he wants.

"I'm very happy."

This is what he said in his heart.

Zong Yanxi is also satisfied with her current life. She is simple, Songen is a very good man.

He is gentle and caring for her, especially her.

It made her feel that being loved by someone could be so happy.

Yes, she felt happiness.

She wanted to live with him for the rest of her life like this.

"I want to give you a lot of children."

She wrapped Songen's waist and leaned on his heart, listening to his heartbeat.

Often, beauty is short-lived.

Zong Yanxi's labor period has dropped to a low, but Song En received the task again, so he had to go.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you with my children."

She said to him.

Ten days have passed, and Songen has never come back.

Zong Yanxi was at home and received bad news.

When Songen was performing his mission, an accident occurred.

"In order to save people, he failed to come out before the explosion..." Before the other party could finish his words, Zong Yanxi fainted.

"Marquis Muticha!"

She was taken to the hospital.

After six hours of giving birth, she gave birth to a baby boy.

At the same time, I also received a confirmation message, Songen was dead.

Upon hearing this news, she had severe bleeding after giving birth and almost died.

Lin Xinyan has been taking care of her.

I was afraid that she would be unable to think.

At Songen's funeral, she cried several times.

This short time was the happiest and happiest period when she grew up.

The funeral ends.

A lawyer came to the family.

Give Zong Yanxi a document.

It was left by Songen.

It is a survivor.

Songen left all his property to Zong Yanxi.

Looking at the huge inheritance, she burst into tears again.

She remembered the night she and Songen got married. She woke up at night and Songen was not there.

She saw what he wrote in the study.

The date on the will is the date of their wedding day.

As soon as he got married, he gave her everything.

The Muticha family, all the wealth accumulated over generations.

This man treats the people he loves in his own way, no, his own.

As time went by, she gradually cheered up and carefully raised her and Songen's children.

But I miss and sadness for Songen.

Jiang Mohan wants to take care of her and the children.

But she refused.

"I will never marry anyone again in this life."

She will guard him, their children, and the home.
To be continued...