At the beginning of the speech, he shook his head in a laugh. Didn't he believe her?

"It really doesn't hurt."

"Words..."

Chuyu stops and looks up at him.

The light of the rising sun, sprinkled on his handsome face, was plated with a very light gold.

The lashes seemed to jump with a layer of golden light.

"It really doesn't hurt. Don't be so weak as I think. It's much more painful to have a baby than this. Don't I still bear it? "

Weak?

She said not to think of her as weak.

But did she know that she was weak from the first day he knew her.

It is the flower in the greenhouse, the Pearl in the parents' eyes, which needs to be held in the palm.

But now, his flowers, in the days without him, have experienced the wind and frost, and have become tough flowers that can resist the cold and heat.

She can stand up to the wind and rain.

More able to accept the bright cold wind and heat, standing still.

Is that what he would like to see?

No, he won't!

If the price of maturity is to be tempered with bruises and bruises, he would rather she would never learn to be mature.

Would rather she is still that stubborn temper, willful and stubborn little girl.

His face, constantly changing, Chuyu smiled and took the lead.

Pei sanshao follows behind her, his throat is choked, and he can't go up or down.

My heart is even more stuffy and flustered.

Almost suffocating

"Yan Yan, why haven't you returned to China in the past two years?" Pei sanshao's voice is hoarse, just like rough sandpaper.

At the beginning, he lowered his head and put his hands behind him. His steps were brisk and his tone was brisk: "because I can't come back..."

Every time I want to go back to China, my passport will be lost somehow.

She can only report the loss at the grand embassy and apply for handling.

One was an accident, two times and three times. She also understood that this may not be a simple accident.

Some people don't want her back.

As for who it was, she had been speculating about him.

Now when he asks, it's the beginning of his speech. Maybe he was wrong in the beginning.

Perhaps he was not the one who prevented her from returning home.

It's not him, so who is it?

In the beginning, I thought of Mrs. Chen again. Apart from her, there seems to be no more suitable suspect.

She dislikes her. Before her family, because of her love with Chen Junhua, Pei sanshao beat her down.

There's no reason why she hates her. With her baby, Mrs. Chen can't see her any more.

The only purpose of aiming at her in the dark is to hope that she will have self-knowledge and leave chenjunhua.

Take back my thoughts, Chuyu said with a smile, "I'm so hungry, uncle Pei, let's go back to breakfast!"

Pei sanshao stood at the same place, watching her back as she walked farther and farther away, with a very complicated mood.

The hand that hangs at the side of the body, clench quickly.

Can't she come back?

Why can't you come back?

By whom?

Sipping his lips, he turned and walked towards the beach.

He needs to be calm.

"Hua Guduo, where did you go in the morning?" Yanyi people beckoned her to sit down for breakfast.

"I went to the research room to draw blood."

Holding the milk to drink the small hearted liver, the milk voice milk gas asked: "beautiful elder sister, are you sick?"

"Well." Chuyu smiles and nods.

Master Chu looks at the door of the restaurant. Pei sanshao's figure hasn't appeared yet. According to his nature, where is huaguduo, isn't he?

Sip a sip of pure water, Master Chu light way: "Hua Guduo, where is ah chin?"