His face was filled with tenderness at that moment.
"You..."
She had barely gotten that one word out before she could say no more, because Zhang Qiong had already pressed his lips firmly to hers.
Their eldest son stared, dumbfounded. His loving father was actually kissing his mother right in front of him...
Their little daughter abruptly stopped crying and watched the two of them curiously... exchanging some indescribable fluid.
Their second son's expression... did not change at all. He simply looked away of his own accord, then reached out to block
his little sister's view... She was too young,
and it was better for her to see less of this adults-only stuff.
Of course, Zhang Qiong saw how his two sons and his daughter reacted. Even his weathered face flushed slightly, but
still... this was the last time. At least
let your dad leave your mom something to remember him by...
With that thought, Zhang Qiong slowly raised his head and looked at his slightly bashful wife. Seeing the faint shimmer of tears
in her eyes, he smiled, bent down,
and leaned close to her ear to say those three words.
"I love you..."
"Honey... ugh!"
Hearing his wife's response and feeling her body already going a little weak, Zhang Qiong raised his hand without hesitation and struck hard
at the back of her neck.
In an instant, the word his wife had just begun to say was swallowed back down. Her body went limp, and she collapsed straight into his arms.
Seeing this, his two sons exchanged a glance and immediately understood what their father intended.
But both boys were smart enough not to say anything. Only Lian'er stared at her father with wide eyes.
"Daddy~ What did you do? What happened to Mommy?"
"It's all right... Mommy's