Yu Xinxing hugs her head, but she can't control the heartache and despair that comes to her heart

She remembered!

She remembered it!

This is not their first child, their first child, as early as more than 10 years ago, he personally killed!

"Yu Xinxing..." Shanglingsi heard her voice, suddenly turned around, and saw that she wanted to be crazy, with his head, desperately hit the wall.

Shangling Si did not say a word and then reached out to her shoulder and pulled the person to himself.

He nervously for her head check whether there is a bruise, the next second, but on the Yu Xinxing hate eyes.

Her eyes, can not find a little warmth, only hate.

It's like looking at my enemy

Shangling Si Zi pupil a tight, suddenly stunned.

He had only seen it once in her, more than a decade ago, before they lost their first child.

She just looked at him and told him that she hated him and would never forgive him in her life

This kind of look, is like a kind of foreshadowing.

He's going to lose her

Shangling Si was flustered and lowered her head to block her lips.

"Oh Yu Xinxing couldn't push him open, so he bit his lip.

In the moment of Shangling Si shaking God, he waved his hand and slapped his face heavily!

"Pa --"

a palm print appeared on Shangling's face.

Bright red.

In the room, the air seemed to freeze.

It's breathless.

Yu Xinxing looks at his hand in amazement, and her palm is still numb.

She was always the weak side in front of him. She never thought that one day, she would hit him.

How could she be willing to beat him

Yu Xinxing seems to be scared by himself, the whole person has been staring at his palm, curled up in the corner.

Shang Ling Si is also stunned.

On the face of demon demon, the light and color are obscure.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his face was also printed with a palm print, which looked like a mess.

Hands hanging on the side of the body, clenching fists.

Looking at her disgusting eyes, he turned around and walked out of the room.

In such a large room, only Yu Xinxing is left alone.

Memories constantly flying in the mind, those sweet past, painful experience, are like a dagger, in the constant delay of her heart.

Tears, constantly from the corner of the eye.

From the beginning of silent tears, to the last can not help crying

Outside the room.

Shangling Si, like a sculpture, stands at the door, listening to the oppressive cry coming from the room.

His face was gloomy and his whole body was full of the breath of no strangers.

I don't know how long I stood until the cry in the room was small and gradually stopped.

Yu turned to the corner of the room to cry for her. She was tired and left the room.

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in the study.

"Bang --"

"BAM Bang --"

"BAM Bang Bang -" the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground constantly rings in the study.

Shangling Si stands in front of the desk, hands on the table, panting hard.

His forehead, full of sweat, along the perfect contour of the face, is dripping.

Deep eyes, full of anger.

In the study, in addition to where he stood at the moment, he couldn't find a place to settle down.

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