Chapter 688

Xing Rushi didn't want to talk to Li Muran much, but seeing the look in his eyes, he suddenly wanted to know what he could say at this moment.

Sneer at him like two, let Wang Liping and Xing Jun take two children in first.

"Mom, you and Xiao Jun will bring two children into the house first, and I'll come back later."

Wang Liping takes a worried look at Xing Rushi. She knows that her daughter is usually gentle. In fact, she is stubborn. Once she decides something, she will not change at all. She sighs and leads her two children to the house.

Xing Jun didn't want to leave. After Xing Rushi took a look, he quietly followed Wang Liping back to the room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door behind him, Xing Rushi glanced sideways at the back and then looked at Li Muran.

"Say what you want to talk about."

Li Muran's facial expression was stiff for a while, and his eyes became deep again.

"I can explain today."

"If you're going to say that, no, I'm not interested in it."

He was ready to leave when his voice dropped. No matter what reason he had, he should have thought of how worried she would be if the two children were missing.

"I want to give two children a complete home, isn't that your wish?"

Xing Rushi chuckled at his words, but he didn't look back to see Li Muran. His heart seemed to be nailed to his chest by a skate. Even the slight beating hurt her, which made her breathe a little uneasy.

If he really cares about half of it, how can he get to this point?

"Enough, Li Muran, you don't have to worry about the two children."

Li Muran stands in the same place and looks at Xing Rushi. Suddenly, he has a feeling that he can't hold each other any more. He wants to hold tightly, but he can only hold void. There was only a door between them, but it was as if there were mountains and rivers that could not be crossed.

Such a result was unexpected to him.

Suddenly ran forward a few steps, ignoring Xing Rushi's struggle, bound her tightly in my arms. He loves her, loves the heart to crack lung, loses her thoroughly the result, he even dare not think.

At first, Xing Rushi stood still and didn't move.

For a long time, Xing Rushi's voice was calm as never before.

"Let go."

The crisp two words make Li Muran more and more flustered. He wants to tighten his arms again, but he finds that the place called the heart is very painful.

This time, Xing Rushi didn't speak any more. Instead, she threw off his shackles and then threw her head back on the door.

His figure is standing in the dark.

Xing Rushi's first step after entering the door is to quickly put on the lock, and his back is against the door. The whole person is full of unspeakable sadness.

Xing Jun, who came from the first room, asked Wang Liping to take the children to the back of the room, and then sat on the sofa waiting for the induction light of the entrance to light up.

"Sister!"

His angry tone gradually dissipated his strength after seeing the pale Xing Rushi.

"Sister, are you ok?" He can see that Xing Rushi is in a bad state.

Xing Rushi shook his head, then exhaled, stood upright and walked to the two children's room.

In the room, the silence seemed to be a big hand tightening everyone's throat.

Xing Yao lies in Wang Liping's arms, quiet and silent. Just the occasional feeling of the chest moist, let her heart sour.

Yibaobao entered the room and sat on the head of the bed, but the high frowning brow revealed his bad mood at the moment.

After a long time, suddenly "creak" sound interrupted the silence of the house.

"Mom, you go to rest. I'll take care of the children."

Xing Rushi whispered a word with Wang Liping and then took Xing Yaoyao in her arms.

Little baby's face is full of tears, red little nose, is obviously crying for a while.

Climbing on her mother's shoulder, the little princess twitched and fell asleep. Between the ups and downs of breathing, there is also a sniffing sound that can not be ignored.

Put the little princess safely into the bed, Xing Rushi squatted on the edge of the bed, looking at her daughter crying miserable face, gently wiped her tears.

"Mommy."

Yibao tugs at her by the corner of her dress and cries in a low voice, as if she is afraid of waking her sister, or she feels guilty for worrying her mother today.

"Tired! Go to bed early, too

Xing Rushi did not give him a chance, but gently rubbed the broken hair on his head, and then rose slightly tired and walked out of the room.

Wang Liping followed, carefully closed the door, looking at the pain between her daughter's eyebrows, but she could not help anything, and felt more and more miserable.