My Little Mom is the Richest

She stretched her arms around her waist and said cheerfully: "This 66-year-old boyfriend, I'm going to make a decision." She buried her head in her arms and could feel that she needed her own warmth at that moment, by her side. Very at ease, and I also sink for a moment. But what I did, I doubted her again and again, hurt her again and again, and clearly promised that the old man would accept this woman who was not Shuang'er but Shui'er, why did he do so many wrong things.

now what? She burst into tears on her face. She would rather sacrifice her virginity to save herself and Chen Ying's woman. Is the injury deeper? Hehe, Xiang Hua laughed at himself, do you have to ask, he would be heartbroken from the indulgent look, how could Yi Shui not hurt, how could he not be sad. I really want to reach out and hug this distressed woman tightly, but she is helpless, can't do anything, can't stop it. If he could, he didn't want Yi Shui to sacrifice himself like this.

And Chen Ying, who fell asleep on the side, repeated everything tonight in her dream, time and time again, without stopping, the sound resounded through her ears, and the scene was shocking. In her dream, she was like a floating soul, staying quietly in the corner of the room and acting as a camera, staring blankly at the splendid spring drama. Until the woman with a decisive face appeared in the room, hysterical herself yelled at the woman, making her cursing unbearable. The woman with empty eyes helped her detoxify herself, her face was full of sorrow.

Dreaming Chen Ying shed tears. How could she treat Yishui like this, because Yishui robbed her man when she came to Hong Kong, but Yishui was the only woman who did not have a relationship with her man and threatened her, or Because the emergence of Yishui has put his family in crisis again and again? But thinking about it carefully, Chen Han would push his family into the fire pit without the appearance of Yishui. On the contrary, the appearance of Yishui eliminated the crisis at home. A lot. It's just that what should be avoided can't be avoided after all. She shouldn't put all these injustices on Yishui, she sacrificed too much, including this time.

Just as Xiang Hua recalled the past, Chen Ying was in a cycle of self-blame in her dream, the devastated me had already slowly come to the ground, and the pain in my body would never be less than one ten thousandth of the pain in my heart. I feel that the cells of my already tiny heart are shattering bit by bit, and I can't see it dissipating with the naked eye, but every pain hits every nerve a million times. I really feel that it is a miracle that I can still stand.

Because Xiang Hua and Chen Ying, who were a little guilty about not looking at me, put the quilt on them, they could not act for the time being.

I used another clean sheet to cover the red prints on my body, called the sea snake waiting outside the door, asked him to send some suitable clothes, and arranged for the doorman to take care of Xiang Hua and Chen Ying. Human toxins have been cleaned up, but I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of bed for a week. In addition, a ship was arranged to send them back in advance, and from then on, someone was sent to secretly protect them. Unless Tsing Yi Gate changed ownership and An Kaitong died tragically, the secret guards could not be removed.

Hai Snake didn't say much, and soon sent clothes and hands, and notified the single chess mind that didn't know where to vent. They didn't come in, and I didn't dare to go out. I'm afraid of seeing Hai Snake's worried eyes, I'm afraid of seeing Shan Qinian's pitying eyes, and even more afraid of seeing Mu Qiu, who is full of anger and bloodshot eyes.