Chapter 903

He tried his best to create a new story for Maria, as if starting a new life. "Well, I'll go inside to see Maria." Migs put his hands on the sofa and tried hard to get up. He staggered into the bedroom and stood beside the lounge chair, looking at the sleeping little woman. She looked like a lovely kitten, adorable. He walked to her side, put his big palm on her face, bent over, smelled the familiar smell of her body, and felt her familiar breath. Everything was so beautiful. But for Migs, it was so painful that he couldn't breathe. "Maria." Migs called her name softly. It was not until then that they realized how painful it was to call Maria's name. Her voice was like a knife cutting the sofa, and her heart was almost suffocated by the pain, and her whole body was convulsed. Migs suddenly loosened his grip, held the deck chair with one hand and covered his chest with the other. He bent down in pain. She had never been so painful since she was a child. Migs burst into laught