"Say it again!" Tao Xiaotao sobbed.
Quan Yue's heart beat very fast, "how can you say it again? I said it several times! "
When his magnetic "I love you" echoed in his ears again and again, Tao Xiaotao felt as if he had secretly drunk a jar of century old wine and was in a mess.
Quan Yue picked up her chin with one hand and said softly, "in this life, I will protect you! I will never let you suffer a little injustice. "
Tao Xiaotao has just been moved. Tears have long been in his eyes. Listening to his solemn words, it is like a burst of the dike.
He raised his hand to wipe her tears, but no matter how he wiped them, they were not as fast as her tears.
For a moment, Quan Yue was also flustered. He simply bent over and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She trembled and then put her hand around his neck.
As Quan Yue expected, he turned Tao Xiaotao into Mrs. Quan Shao without waiting for the wedding night.
Looking at her exhausted little face, Quan is more and more satisfied. I feel as if I have the world and am the happiest person in the world.
He imprinted a kiss on her brow and hugged her to sleep.
When they were happy and sweet, in the distant country of M, accompanied by Vanessa, Shen Anzhi finally walked into the nursing home and saw Lu Jiaojiao.
Her stomach is very big and seems to be about to give birth.
Seeing the little life pregnant in her stomach, Shen Anzhi's heart was like a strong wind and rain, which was about to make her crazy.
Dongdong's little face flashed in front of her. Her heart was like a sponge that sucked water. She couldn't breathe at all.
At the moment Lu Jiaojiao saw Shen Anzhi, the hatred in his eyes flowed out without concealment, as if he wanted to burn Shen Anzhi.
Shen Anzhi's expression is indifferent, so he stares at Mingming. He wants to explode, but he has to suppress his road.
With the passage of time, for Lu Jiaojiao, every minute, every second is like centuries, and her whole person becomes more and more anxious.
"Lu Jiaojiao."
It is estimated that Lu Jiaojiao's patience has completely disappeared, and Shen Anzhi has just opened his mouth.
Lu Jiaojiao only hummed the song, but Shen Anzhi clearly caught the hatred in her eyes.
"The wild seed in your stomach is your talisman!" Shen Anzhi said coldly.
Lu Jiao clenched her fingertips and pressed her anger.
"You killed Dongdong. I suffered the pain of losing my son. Why do you want to be free?"
Lu Jiao laughed wildly in her heart. Her wild son died!
Dad didn't lie to her!
Dead, she and Huo Tingyu's child are dead!
Because he was too excited and excited, Lu Jiaojiao's expression became a little ferocious and terrible.
Shen Anzhi walked forward slowly. "Lu Jiaojiao, Lu Shen is dead!"
When these light words poured into her ears, Lu Jiaojiao seemed to have been cursed, and the expression on her face became rigid in vain.
"What are you talking about?"
She is completely subconscious rhetorical question, forgetting that she is a mental patient at the moment.
"What?" Shen Anzhi sneered at the corners of his mouth, "don't you continue to install?"
Lu Jiao was excited. "You're lying to me!"
Shen Anzhi carefully observed her expression and determined that she had not contacted Lu Shen, so he decided to follow Plan B.
She said softly, "why should I lie to you? Have you contacted Lu Shen recently?"
Lu Jiaojiao thought that she had not contacted Lu Shen for a long time, and all the calls to Lu Shen were turned off. Her heart didn't decline, so she was very nervous and flustered.
Shen Anzhi suddenly grabbed Lu Jiaojiao's wrist, and his eyes were as fierce as a furious lioness.
"Lu Jiaojiao, the depth of the road has gone to hell. Why do you think you are safe?"
Every word of her was resounding, like a huge stone entering the river, which set off a storm in Lu Jiaojiao's heart.
She shrank badly and the blood on her face faded away.
Lu Shen promised her that now the child is her talisman. When she gives birth to a child, she will still be safe from prison.
Now if Lu Shen is dead, what should she do in the future?
Thinking of going to prison, she probably had to experience everything Shen Anzhi had experienced, and her whole body shook badly.
Shen Anzhi freely appreciated the fear at the bottom of her eyes, but she didn't feel any happiness in her heart.
After all, her cruelty was forced by these demons.
Lu Jiaojiao hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called out Lu Shen's number. It was still a mechanical prompt tone.
She turned to look at Shen Anzhi and asked in a trembling voice, "is my father really dead?"
"Lu Jiaojiao, you can take a good look at those reports on the Internet!" After that, Shen Anzhi turned and left.
After leaving, she sent all the conversations she had just had with Lu Jiaojiao to Ding Dafu. Soon, Lu Shen bribed relevant personnel, forged Lu Jiaojiao's mental state diagnosis, and tried to escape legal sanctions. The news was like snow flakes, which had reached the point of being known in the streets.
Vanessa looked at her in the rearview mirror, worried.
"Anzhi, your face looks very bad. Can you really insist?"
Shen Anzhi collected the water mist in his eyes, "Vanessa, I'm fine!"
Not long ago, Dongdong came here with them. He especially liked the flowers in Vanessa's yard.
However, at this moment, when she cries, there will never be such a small hand to wipe the tears off her face.
Joe John shook Vanessa's hand, and his eyes indicated that she was kind to Shen Anzhi by giving her quiet and support.
Vanessa sighed sadly and felt that fate was really cruel to Shen Anzhi!
When the car stopped outside the villa, Joe John and Vanessa were stunned.
"Mr. Huo?" Vanessa turned to look at Shen Anzhi.
At the moment when Shen Anzhi saw Huo Tingyu, she clenched her hand into a fist and squeezed her fingernails deep into her palm, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.
Huo Tingyu strode towards the car, opened the rear door, and his eyes locked Shen Anzhi's pale face.
Joe John and Vanessa went into the villa together, and there were only two of them outside.
Vanessa and Joe John stood at the window. Vanessa turned her head and asked anxiously, "won't they quarrel?"
"Maybe it's good for Shen Anzhi to quarrel." Joe John touched his chin.
In his opinion, Shen Anzhi has too many things in her heart, but she calmly hides all her emotions in her heart.
If a person has too many things in his heart, he will become a shackle sooner or later.