Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 638

The phone in Fillip's hand slid down.

At this point, he could no longer describe his sadness with heartache; he only knew that he really hurt inside, so much so that he could kill himself.

It turned out that at the end of her life she didn't say that she wanted him to go home, she just said that it was pretty good.

Such a relieved voice made him tremble.

She doesn't want him.

Before she died, she had decided that she didn't want him.

He did not know whether she had called him first or whether she had written those words first, and he knew even less about the emotions with which she had written those words.

She loved him so much, so much that she had no self, and before she died, she called him and she still heard that voice, it must have hurt in her heart.

How can it not hurt!

"Lucy, I didn't ...... I didn't touch Regina, I didn't touch her ......"

Fillip repeated these words over and over again as if he were possessed, but no matter how many times he said them, she couldn't hear them anymore.

After the intense pain, Fillip suddenly hated Regina.

If she hadn't taken it upon herself to answer his calls, if she hadn't deliberately created that unpleasant sound, perhaps, he would have had the chance to hear Lucy's voice again.

It turns out that the woman he spent so many years chasing and obsessing over was the one who was so inconsistent with her appearance!

He even killed his and Lucy's only child with his own hands for the sake of such a woman!

"Lucy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"Lucy, I seem to be in love with you ......"

Unfortunately, he understood too late that his wife had passed away and no amount of remorse could bring her back.

On the day of her funeral, rain fell from the sky, not the usual summer downpour, but a fine, drizzling rain.

It was as if, God was also grieving for this wonderful and unfortunate woman.

Freya also went to Lucy's funeral. She stood in front of Lucy's grave, on which a picture of Lucy had been taken before was pasted.

When she is photographed, she seldom smiles, and her face is so bland that she can't take her eyes off it.

Fillip wore a black suit, staid and solemn, with black sunglasses, Freya was a bit far away from him, she could not see the expression on his face.

At the end of the funeral, the crowd dispersed sparsely, but Fillip did not leave.

He stood in front of Lucy's tombstone and suddenly knelt down on one knee, as if proposing marriage in a pious manner.

He had been holding an umbrella for Lucy's tombstone, as if he was afraid that the rain might spill on top of her tombstone.

Just when Freya thought Fillip would stay on one knee like that, he suddenly bent his face down and planted a deep kiss on Lucy's tombstone.

When she came to Lucy's funeral today, Freya had already tried hard not to shed tears, but when she saw this kiss from Fillip, she couldn't control the tears.

It turns out that he already loves Lucy so much!

Lucy, if you knew, would you feel relieved?

Maybe, it doesn't matter anymore.