Rain butterfly looked at the person in front of her, her eyes dodged.
But it was soon adjusted again.
All of a sudden, he became tearful.
"It's really you, Weiwei, it's really you."
The rain butterfly walks in and looks at Lin Wei, holding his hands.
"Yesterday, when I saw the burning car, I thought, I thought."
"Think I'm dead?"
Lin Wei has no taboo.
Rain butterfly sniffed.
"Great, you're OK. By the way, Lin Wei, what happened? How can you be with an Xianyang? "
Han Su asked.
Lin Wei did not immediately answer this question.
Because she also knows how an Xianyang can do it. An Xianyang's years of experience tells her that things are definitely not so simple, and there must be something behind it.
It's key to find the year.
"That crazy woman."
Han Su frowned and said unhappily.
"Everyone has their own difficulties. She lost a child for you. Maybe she did so many crazy things because of that child. Now that child is gone, it should be a big blow to her. You don't have to worry about her personality like this."
An Xianyang sighed.