Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Song Wan shook her husband's hand and sighed, they exchanged information that they understood each other. This time they were compromised.

"I won't take care of your future affairs. You can do whatever you want, as long as you give birth to our Chu family as soon as possible," Chu Jiang sat down, his tone finally relaxed.

Pingbu Qingyun has spent most of his life, and he should have reached Yiyang for thousands of years. It is time for Han to embrace his grandson, and there should also be a grandson to hug him.

"I know, Dad, I will." Chu Li thinly raised his lips, then looked at the watch on the bowl, and there was some time, he could go with Manny, but I did n’t know Why, he just found out that sometimes, this has become his responsibility. The responsibility he imposed on himself must not go, it must go. His face was slightly dimmed, he was about to divorce, it was only his The heart feels more empty.

Throwing away these strange thoughts, he strode out, eventually kicking the woman to hell, and getting rid of the woman who made him sick, he should be happy.

By the way, happy, he raised his lips, but he didn't know, but the smile was so deliberate, just like he is now just laughing for laughter.

And such a laugh was not sincere, but he forced himself.

And after Chu Li went out, Song Wan sighed again. How could this be the case? If the child was unbearable, she really liked the child. If so, then she could be cruel. In the end, it is an ordinary person, not born by herself, how can she feel bad, but she does not know that, for some people, even if they are born and raised, they may not have seen emotions.

As time goes by in minutes and seconds, some people live happily, while others are suffering.

In the villa in Chulu, Song Wan looked at Xia Ruoxin, who was sitting opposite him, with some complexity. And her pale and snowy complexion, and a sloppy face, had already told her that she was not living well, not at all. Even, pain.

It's only been a few days, and she has become a person.

The whole person has lost a circle, and the clavicle has become more prominent. She was very thin before, but now, she has become skinny.

"If you want to, don't blame Alul, because our Chu family has only Alul as a child." Song Wan managed to make her words more gentle, fearing to stab him again, which obviously could no longer withstand any wind and rain. How old is the girl who was hit, isn't she just a child, but is she patient? She couldn't bear it, but in fact she still could.

"If you're sorry, I'm sorry, you divorce him." Really, she had to be selfish. If she wasn't selfish, then their Chu family would be dead.

"Mom, you know, you know what I can't give birth to, Chu Lu said, right?" Xia Ruoxin's voice was dumb and there was no sound quality at all. It could only make people hear what she was saying?

Song Wan froze slightly, then nodded her head, raised her hand, and put it on Xia Ruoxin's head for a long time, stroking her hair gently. This pair of hands like mother, let Xia Ruoxin's Very bitter.

"Ruo Xin, mother knows that you are a good boy, and also knows that you really love Chulu, but I'm really sorry, forgive us ..."