Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

When Wen Muchu asked people to open the black box and watch the remaining video.

He stood there, silent for a long time.

Lan Xiao covered her lips, whimpered in a low voice, crying hysterically.

When they arrived, they knew that the explosion of the plane was not an accident, but was caused by Brother Jiang.

Perhaps, Jiang Ge subconsciously felt that he could not let Nighthawk leave Country S alive.

Therefore, even if he spared his life, he would die together, desperately eradicating Nighthawks and others.

In the video, it is clearly shown how Jiang Ge uncovered a bomb, dropped the bomb into the plane, and then died with those people.

After that, the screen vibrated and fell into a black screen completely.

Lan Xiao sat there blankly, and did not return to his senses for a long time.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at Wen Muchu: "Brother Jiang... is he really dead?"

Even if Wen Muchu was reluctant to admit this fact, he still had to admit it.

Although, he used to eat Jiang Ge's jealousy.

However, apart from his irritation that Jiang Ge coveted Lan Xiao, besides, there is still a kind of brotherhood between him and Jiang Ge.

These years, since he took the presidency.

Inside and out, in the light and in the dark, Brother Jiang helped him consolidate the forces of all parties.

It can be said that Brother Jiang is already his right-hand man.

Now, this person is just gone.

The bottom of his heart is naturally very sad.

Wen Muchu hugged Lan Xiao, and his eyes were also slightly red.

Later, he withdrew most of his manpower and stopped searching Jiang Ge's body.

There are still a small group of people who continue to search.

Everyone knows that Jiang Ge has sacrificed and buried the country in his body.

The old man of the Jiang family fainted on the spot when he heard this bad news—

When he woke up again, he held up his energy to clean up this mess of Jiang's family.

Fu Ling finally woke up from a coma a month later.

During this time, Wen Cheng has been by his side to take care of.

She has already lost Brother Jiang, she must never lose Fu Ling again.

Therefore, she not only has to take care of herself and her children, but also Fu Ling.

Fu Ling opened her eyes and woke up, and saw Wen Cheng lying on a bed beside her, frowning and falling asleep.

His eyes flickered a few times, and he braced himself to get up from the bed.

Walking tremblingly to Wen Cheng's side, he slowly squatted down, raised his fingers, and gently smoothed Wen Cheng's frowning eyebrows.

Wen Cheng noticed the abnormality, and woke up with trembling eyelashes.

When she saw it, Fu Ling was close in front of her and smiled at her.

She was in a daze, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"You... are you awake?" she asked in disbelief in a trembling voice.

Fu Ling grinned, his thin lips moved closer to Wen Cheng, and a kiss was placed between her eyebrows.

"Well, I woke up, so Mrs. Fu, should you honor your promise and promise to marry me as your wife?"

During the time when Fu Ling was in a coma, Wen Cheng was by his side and said a lot of good things.

She naturally said that as long as he wakes up, she promises to marry him.

It was also supported by such a sentence that Fu Ling did not give up the hope of survival.

Wen Cheng's eyes were slightly red, and her nose was sour.

She quickly sat up and threw herself into Fu Ling's arms.

"I promised to marry you, I naturally want to marry you... I have lost Brother Jiang and never want to lose you again..."

Fu Ling hugged Wen Cheng's body, his eyes dimmed slightly.