Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"When you were a kid, you had to draw blood, and I would accompany you to draw, you took medicine, no matter if I was sick, I would accompany you to eat, you bald, I would accompany you to bald, you like music, I ’m going to give up my favorite paintings and go to accompany you to learn music. You are admitted to D University. I am going to accompany you to D University. Whatever you do, I have to accompany you. ”

"Mom said, you are a younger sister, and I want to let you, but do you say I don't let you do enough?"

She took a hard breath, and even her voice was very hoarse. She didn't cry, because all her tears were shed into her heart, bitter and painful.

"You are dead, I still want contemporary avatars, let everyone vent their hatred on me, my mother, Chu law, the owner of your Xia family, Xia Yixuan, you said that I owe you What did I owe you? "

Her voice was getting lighter and softer, and Xia Yixuan was dumb and silent, and I kept overflowing from my lips, but there was no complete sentence.

And she really had nothing to say, because she couldn't refute all of this. Xia Ruoxin never owed a penny to Xia's family. Even if she owed it, she had already paid off.

"Sister, I still have something to do. I'll go first." Xia Yixuan picked up her designer bag, turned around unnaturally, and left like this. She must be more self-sufficient. She is not stupid enough to hit someone here face.

"Wait a while," Xia Ruoxin let go of her hand and called Xia Yixuan, who was somewhat hurried in the back. Her voice was faint and she could only hear the husky belonging to her voice, and some choked hardly.

"Sister, are there anything else you can do?" Xia Yixuan turned back. The elder sister was really perfunctory. Now she realized that she couldn't deal with such Xia Ruoxin. No, it should be that the people in Xia's family could not. Face it, because they owe an innocence that can never be paid off.

"You don't have to call my sister anymore, did your parents tell you? Xia Ruoxin has nothing to do with Xia's family, I can't afford to rise to your Xia family," Xia Ruoxin said, her eyes narrowed slightly. On the slightly wet eyelashes, there is still a pain that belongs to the past.

The Xia family had nothing to do with her four years ago. Even Shen Yijun was not her mother. She was Xia Yixuan, not her mother. Xia's family was also Xia Yixuan's home. She had never been Xia Ruoxin's home. Now that Xia Yixuan is alive, they should all be happy, right? But this time has nothing to do with her.

"That's what you asked for, who made you have Brother Li, and seduce other men," Xia Yixuan stumbled, and then ironically, she didn't want to be suppressed by this woman, she was not wrong, She gave her a chance. She did something wrong and made Brother Li angry.

"If it wasn't for your watery poppies, why would Brother Li marry that Li Manni, how could he divorce you, and why would the father and mother not want your daughter, your own fault, and don't blame others."

"Huh! You are just that." After Xia Yixuan said, stepping on her own high heels and leaving, even if she is selfish and not a good person, then Xia Ruoxin is the same as her.

Xia Ruoxin's eyes stopped on the back of Xia Yixuan's toes. His long eyelashes dropped like tassel. "You are wrong. I am not the same as you. It is not the same at all, but will others believe it?"

She turned around, but was blocked by a huge shadow in Yangqian, which made the already dark weather a bit more depressed. She slowly raised her head and fell in front of the man's complexity. Of those black eyes, those eyes were often cold, and at this time there were too many emotions, sadness, apologies, and remorse.

Xia Ruoxin clenched his red lips and walked past him. He didn't even want to know how long he has been here, or even how much he heard, because there is no meaning anymore. Xia Yixuan is dead, alive, and she No half-point relationship.

Chu Li suddenly abruptly pulled her extremely thin wrists as she passed by.

"Do you have anything else, Mr. Chu?" Xia Ruo looked back at him lightly, his eyes moved from his face to his left hand holding him. Do you think this hand was not interrupted at first? ? Do you want to try it out? Is it still very sturdy and want to add a stick?

Chu Li retracted her hand like an electric shock, and her eyes fell on her left arm, too dark.

Your arm is okay, he feels as if his throat is stuffed with cotton, and the card is a little uncomfortable, even his voice is a little hoarse.

Xia Ruoxin gently stroked his left arm.

It ’s ok, but it ’s almost as crippled. She wo n’t forget how cruel he was to interrupt her hand, just to avenge his current wife, and who did everything she did four years ago of.

Mr. Chu, your Yixuan did not die, so I did n’t owe you, and you have no reason to hate me. Would you please stop showing up with me in the future? Xia Ruoxin turned around and really didn't want to see this man again. Every time he appeared, he would bring endless harm and torture to her.

If you stay away from her calmness that can be exchanged, then why should you come closer, and now, no one wants to go back to the past, he can't, and she can't, she doesn't want to go back.

"I'm sorry," he said apologetically again. I'm sorry, I can say thousands or tens of thousands of times, but can she get her hurt back, her fame back, and her arm as complete as ever? ?

Oh, no.

"I accepted your apology," she closed her eyes, and the heavy pain was still so clear, perhaps, she could not disappear throughout her life, because such an injury was really too serious too heavy.

I wanted to give you something, Chu Li took out a box from his chest, and from time to time, he dropped a drop of rain on his back. Xia Ruoxin looked up, and it really rained. It seemed to be It ’s getting bigger and bigger. The rain hits the two of them from time to time. Except for their clothes being wet, it seems that he got wet with their heart, and the sunlight that ca n’t get in has been moldy. .

Chu Lu went to Xia Ruoxin, looked down at her, and put the box in front of her. "This is yours, I just want to return it to you." His black eyes stared straight at her, and his hands were always It's in the air. If she doesn't pick it up, he will keep it forever until she picks it up.

His stubbornness is as famous as his coldness.