Chapter 2330

Smell speech, Shang Ling si a Leng.

After several seconds, he looked up and looked at Yan Shuchen.

His evil eyes are very deep, one eye can not see the edge, like precipitation of a smear, black people hair cold.

"Uncle Shang, I know that you are because of your little aunt, so I don't know how to face my sister. But my sister is innocent. She was born two days ago. She has not seen her father or mother, and she has not even a nickname. You just feel sorry for your little aunt. Have you ever thought that you are also ashamed of your sister?"

Yang Shuchen meets the sullen eyes of Shangling division and speaks frankly.

Yu Xinxing gave birth to the child with all his life, and would never let his careful liver suffer.

A child without a mother is poor enough. If she is rejected by her own father again, what is the difference between her and an orphan?

“……” The anger in Shangling's eyes gradually dissipates.

Just eyes, have been reluctant to touch the little girl in the incubator.

His body is very tight, very tight, like a sculpture, motionless.

This is the little princess he has been looking forward to for so long. If he can, he will move the whole world to her, as long as she grows up safely and happily.

But why, the price of her birth, is to let him lose the love?

He didn't know how to face his own daughter

"Take her back to the nursery." Shangling Si thin lips tightly pursed, for a long time, from the lips, hold out a sentence.

"Uncle Shang..."

"Yan san'er!" Shang Ling Si sinks a voice, suppresses, low roar.

Yang Shuchen liked to follow Shang Ling Si since he was young. He knew very well that Shangling Si would call him by his first name and surname only when he was really angry.

Usually, he only calls him saner

"Wow -" the baby in the incubator suddenly began to cry.

Tears the heart crack lung's cry, as if knew that oneself was disliked by the father.

The small pink face, wrinkled into a ball, crying snot, tears are paste together.

Small hands clenched into fists, fingertips are white.

Pitiful appearance, let a person see, the heart is soft

Yang Shuchen subconsciously wants to coax her, but at the thought of Shangling division, he just gritted his teeth and held back.

Standing there, let the little girl in the incubator cry, more and more weak cry, as if to cry out of breath.

Shanglingsi frowns fiercely, and the contour of his face is very tight.

He put his hands on the knee, silent with the effort, forced to bear, not to hold the children in front of him.

But the little girl in the incubator, as if she was addicted to crying, refused to stop. The shrill cry was like a knife, gouging out Shangling Si's heart.

When Yang Shuchen couldn't help it, Shangling finally moved.

He suddenly stood up, as if plucked up courage, turned for the first time, and looked at the little girl in the incubator.

Crumpled little girl, is crying sad, pitifully sobbing.

The little arm also lifted in his direction, as if waiting for Dad to hold

A pair of her eyes, Shangling Si was stunned. In the dark, there was something that stabbed him in the heart.

That kind of speechless throb, deeply shocked him.

He reached out his hand and held out the little girl in the incubator.

His movements, very stiff, very astringent.

The first time to hold a child, or such a small child, his arm bursts of crisp hemp, for fear that he will crush her.

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