Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  "Do you know how much my brother missed you? I thought you were dead, I want to go with you..."

  "But, not reconciled...Unreconciled, you will definitely come back! I believe I will find you, even if I search the world, I will find you too."

   "Why don't you come to see your brother? Jiajia, do you know? My brother has been looking for you for a long, long time."

  Lu Yichen's gentle voice echoed in Li Jia's ears, and he tightly embedded her in his body. "Jiajia, brother will be afraid too..."

  Li Jia's dark green eyes filled with water.

  She tried to speak several times, but her voice seemed to be lost. She stared at the ceiling lamp, bit her lips tightly, bit out the bright red blood drops, and avoided the water stains that would come out of her eyes. "you--"

   "Jia Jia." Lu Yichen's voice was soft, low and gentle, he leaned over and held her waist, wanting to become one with her. "Jiajia, I love you."

   "You don't love me." Li Jia stared at the white crystal chandelier with open eyes, tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, her face was expressionless, her eyes did not blink. "You do not love me."

   "I love you." Lu Yichen kissed her eyes.

  He loves her, carved into his bones.

  Affection does not know where it comes from, and it continues to deepen. The living can die, and the dead can live.

  He came back from the dead, he never wanted to let go, even if he exchanged his life, he was willing.

   "You don't love me." Li Jia looked at his black pupils that were like whirlpools. "I am your sister, Lu Yichen, I am just your sister."

  She tugged at the corner of her mouth and drew out a smiling flower that didn't smile at all. "Isn't it normal for my brother to feel sorry for my sister? My brother is kind to my sister, is there anything wrong? You say it?"

  Lu Yichen's dark eyes froze for an instant, and his face turned pale as paper.

  Li Jia sat up slowly, she stretched out her sharp, white and slender five fingers, coldly pushing away Lu Yichen, her eyes were frosty.

"My good brother, will sibling **** be condemned by God?" Li Jia stood up, her body was white as jade, slim and slender, picked up the large nightgown on the hanger, wrapped her body casually, and stepped on barefoot. On the thickly colored carpet.

   "Jia Jia..." Lu Yichen lost control of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned red. "August 19."

  It's Jiajia is back! She has come back!

  All kinds of moments came like a tide, Lu Yichen's eyes were shocked, ecstasy and sadness, two completely different extreme emotions made him breathe hard.

   "Jiajia! Jiajia! It's you! It's you!"

  He rushed over out of control, and slammed Li Jia into his arms. "You are back! Jiajia!"

  She is dead! She died in front of him!

  Lu Yichen's voice was hoarse, his eyes flushed, and his breathing was difficult. He couldn't believe it.

  He always wanted to tell her that he loved her, he didn't mean it, he was useless, he failed to protect her well, he harmed her.

   "Jia Jia, I love you, my brother has always loved you, you are back...you are back..."

  Lu Yichen's voice was hoarse, and he was crying and laughing, looking crazy, hard to control himself.

  She actually came back! She really returned to him!

  Li Jia's dark green pupils were indifferent, she came back, and she remembered everything she used to.

  She remembered the pain he gave her, she remembered the extreme tenderness he had given her, she remembered her death, she remembered everything.

  She also remembers the sweetness she stole that night.

  Yes, it was a stolen night, a stolen child.