Chapter 983

In the luxurious but warm bedroom, Annie is sitting in front of the desk in the corner, staring at the front.

In front of her is a computer, which is playing a familiar video.

In the video, a group of people are around the ward, watching the people expose the farce of the two couples exchanging other people's children.

She had seen this video before when things got big. She would see the father throw the child on the bed and call the child a loser. She just felt angry.

Angry at his father's coldness, tiger poison still doesn't eat his son, but he can harm his own daughter in this way and treat her as a burden. I wish he had never given birth to her.

But now, she only felt sad.

This kind of feeling is like playing a play in which there is a very sad protagonist.

Although playing this role, but her heart always subconsciously understand that these are false, his reality can be much happier than this person.

But suddenly one day, she suddenly became the real protagonist, and everything that she once played has become a reality. She will be at a loss, flustered, but more sad.

After all, she lived like she didn't want to!

An Ruixin looks at the picture on the computer screen over and over again, listening to the words of killing the heart, numb, as if as long as the heart is numb, she will never feel the pain again.

Ji Chengze came into the door and saw such a picture. Although there was no expression on an Ruixin's face, the low pressure around him clearly told him the depression of the people in front of him.

With a slightly heavy complexion, he quickly walked to the back of an Ruixin and held him in his arms.

An Ruixin was stunned for a moment, as if she had just recovered from her mental journey. She reached for Ji Chengze and hugged her hand: "you're back."

"Well." Ji Chengze whispered and said tentatively, "I've heard all about that woman."

An Ruixin's eyes drooped slightly, and she replied: "Oh."

Ji Chengze is the first time to see such a low-key an Ruixin. For a moment, he is at a loss. He doesn't know how to comfort her, so he has to call her name low: "Ruixin, you..."

It seems that Ji Chengze is aware of his worries. With a wry smile, an Ruixin looks up at the computer screen again and asks, "is it really that important to be a man or a woman?"

Ji Chengze hugged an Ruixin's hand and trembled, more and more distressed: "of course not, you see, I prefer my daughter. She looks as beautiful and smart as you. I don't know who your biological mother is, but I'm sure if she knows that you have grown up so well and that so many people like you, she will regret losing you. "

Ji Chengze's words seem to inadvertently turn on a switch. An Ruixin bit her lip, nodded and echoed: "yes, now she sees that I'm so famous and excellent. She may regret crying in any corner. Just think about it."

Since you are happy, why do you look like you are about to cry?

Ji Chengze stares at the duplicity in his arms and sighs: "if you want to cry, cry out. No one will laugh at you."

"I don't want to cry, I'm too happy, she lost me is her loss, I..." an Ruixin's subconscious retort suddenly stopped, because that drop of tears completely out of her control, fell from her eyes, hit her hand, hit her heart!