"Wow."

The cry of the baby, never stop in the ear, that sound of crying heart and lung, enough to make everyone hear the heart soften.

The servant holds the little guy and walks around the living room, gently shaking. The previously useful methods suddenly lose their effect. How to coax them can't be coaxed. A thin layer of sweat quickly appears on the servant's forehead, and his eyes look toward the direction of the study.

"What's going on?" Brief analysis of people did not come in, first heard bursts of crying, in the arms of the servants crying more than the little guy, heartache can not: "how to take children, crying so much."

Little guy's eyes are red, tears can't cry out, pure is pulling the throat dry howl, let a person look at very heartache.

The servant was flustered and aggrieved: "Mr. Jane, it's not that I don't coax, but I really have no move. I can't coax him. The young master hasn't seen his wife for several days, and he's crying all the time. I can't help it."

Brief analysis of a Zheng, sighed, eyes fell on the body of the little guy, unspeakable complexity: "give the child to me."

In the eyes of the servant's stunned eyes, he held the crying little guy and forced him to kick open the door: "Yue Jinnan, you're a damn coward. Isn't song huaishuang changed his surname to Lin, and it's not the sky that's collapsed!"

Yue Jinnan was sitting in the innermost part of the room. The whole room was dark. The curtains were pulled tightly, and there was no sunlight. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in the darkness.

The sudden rush of the sun, let the man frown displeasantly, just about to break out, the baby's cry first step into the ear, his face changed, and finally said nothing, silent down.

A brief analysis of the brush to open the curtain, the moment, the full room of sunlight reflected into the house.

"Yuejinnan, you can see what you look like now. The child's voice is hoarse in the living room. Don't you hear that! Are you still a child's father? " A brief analysis of the number of hate iron is not steel, a small guy a Ye of crying sound, as if to echo his words.

Yue Jinnan's eyes fell on the crying little guy, which was full of complexity. He took it from the simple analysis's arms rigidly. The little guy sobbed wrongly, and slowly quieted down in Yue Jinnan's arms.

Just, that eyelash hangs the tear small appearance, is how to see how pitiful.

Unexpectedly, Yue Jinnan offered an apology: "I'm sorry."

For a brief analysis, it was like a fist smashed into the soft cotton. He sighed and felt that his hard work in the past few days must be a lot of vicissitudes.

"The more Jinnan, Lin Chen announced huaishuang's identity, the purpose is to target you. If you panic, everything is over." After a brief analysis of the painstaking persuasion, I think that the old lady is just like this.

The little guy cried for a long time. The tears dried up on the delicate skin. He carefully wiped the tear marks for the little guy, as if listening to the simple words in his ears.

The business world is surging. Song huaishuang is imprisoned in the villa by Lin Chen. On the contrary, she has a rare peace. Lin Chen basically cut off all information exchange between her and the outside world, so that she gets very little information.

Lin Chen's tense face tells her the latest situation from the side. She is frightened, but she can only wait patiently, hoping that everything will not develop to an irreparable level.

At night, the night is as cool as water.

With something hidden in her heart, song huaishuang, who can't sleep, tosses about in bed for a long time. She gets up and puts on a dress and goes to the balcony to relax.

During this time, her surroundings were clean, but her inner pain was always torturing her, making her sleep and food difficult. The body, also in these days fast thin down, slender poor.

Have not stepped into the balcony, a strong smell of alcohol, the taste is very choking.

Song huaishuang is almost in the smell of wine at the same time, saw Lin Chen, he sat alone on the ground, long legs casually on the ground, around scattered throwing a few wine bottles.

She didn't expect that Lin Chen, who was in the housekeeper's mouth for the banquet, was hiding on the balcony to drink sultry wine alone. Depending on the situation, he had not drunk less. She hesitated and chose to move on.

Her arrival seems to startle Lin Chen. He turns his head and locks song huaishuang's body with sleepy and drunken eyes, mingled with frailty that is too late to cover up.

As if, the past Lin Chen, all of a sudden back.

Two people's eyes looked at each other for a while, Lin Chen took the lead to move his eyes, don't over his head, low voice dyed the cold of the night: "who let you come over."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to break in." In other words, song huaishuang didn't leave immediately. She walked a few steps inside and approached, only to find that the wine bottle she had just seen was only a few corners.

The smell of wine on Lin Chen's body flushed his nose, but song huaishuang seemed to have not smelled it. He sat beside him like he did: "Lin Chen, you say, how come we have come to today's appearance step by step."

Lin Chen snorted, and his attitude was not good. He opened a bottle of wine again and poured it into his throat. Strangely, he didn't say that he would drive song huaishuang away."Can I have a bottle?" Song huaishuang asked in a low voice. Under the dark night, her whole face is integrated into the dark night. She can't see clearly. She only has a pair of eyes, which are dark and bright.

Lin Chen looks at her strangely: "how, good child song huaishuang also wants to drink, you don't always hate this thing?"

Because of song huaishuang's dislike, Lin Chen never drinks in front of song huaishuang. Even if he can't escape from social intercourse, he will take a bath and change his clothes. He is bound to see song huaishuang after he doesn't have a bit of wine on his body.

Looking back on what he had done in the past, Lin Chen felt that he was like a big fool. He was helpless.

Song huaishuang doesn't speak. She grabs a bottle of wine that has just been opened from Lin Chen's hand and pours it into her mouth like Lin Chen. She seldom drinks and pours wine into her mouth. Her face suddenly turns red and coughs quickly.

"It's just right to be brave and not to drink." Lin Chen snorted coldly. His attitude was very bad, but his movements were extremely gentle. He helped song huaishuang beat his back.

This moment gives song huaishuang an illusion of returning to the past.

Song huaishuang couldn't bear to stop coughing. Her face was red. She clenched the bottle and didn't drink any more. Her hoarse voice, choked by the wine, was low and stubborn: "I want to accompany you."

Even if he can't pull Lin Chen out of his hatred, song huaishuang wants to accompany him and spend the most difficult time with him.

Lin Chen seemed to hear a huge joke, laughing, heartbreaking laughter full of ridicule.

"Song huaishuang, what qualifications do you have to say that! The least qualified person in the world to say that is you, song huaishuang! " He was red in his eyes, word by word.