Korea quickly stopped his emotions and nodded, "I know, but I love him, he is so good and so good, I really want to hurt him and hurt him."
I said that I would not cry, but I couldn't help it.
Charl looked at Korea, feeling a little distressed, but he had cultivated it all by himself.
He stretched out his hand, put it on Korea's shoulder, and patted it gently, "You love him very much, I know, but now I don't support you to continue to get him."
"Uncle." Korea raised her head and looked at Char with a surprised look.
Very incomprehensible appearance.
Tears are rolling in tears.
Char said: "He is my son."
Although this good news has been here for many days, he still couldn't help being excited whenever he mentioned it again or with anyone.
I can't wait to tell everyone that he has a son, the child he has with his favorite woman, and he wants to show off to the world how much his son is similar to him.
"Wh...what?" Korea shook his head blankly.
Pretending to be surprised, incredible, even a little disbelief.
In fact, she already knew about this matter. She had followed Char for so long. How could there be no one or two close to Charle who would be close to her.
She also expected that Char would definitely love Wu Wu and Wu, and maybe because Ji Chicheng loves Ji Anning so much, he would oppose her to intervene in them.
These, she had already thought of it.
Charl looked at Korea like that, and didn't have to bear it. These two words hadn't appeared in his dictionary for a long time.
He said: "He is my son. He loves his mother very much. They have one after another, and there are unborn little lives."
When it comes to these, he gets excited.
Suddenly there is a son, a granddaughter, and a small life that is about to come.
How beautiful this world is...
Korea looked at Char's unconcealed excitement and love, a flash of hatred flashed through his eyes.
Humph, she must make Ji Chicheng fall in love with her, and she must find a way to get rid of the woman Ji Anning.
"Uncle will find you another good one." Charl looked at Korea again and comforted her, "Although he can't match him, he must be worthy of you."
In his eyes, his son is the best in the world.
Korea didn't speak, turned around in tears, and looked at Ji Chicheng in the ward on tiptoe. The tears left behind were all distressed.
Charl saw that there was no other way but regret.
He loves A Cai and their son, so he naturally wants to give him everything he likes and what he wants.
...
Korea has always been on the door, watching the unconscious Ji Chicheng weeping.
She wore high heels and stood for four or five hours.
Char lay in a chair and squinted for a while. He woke up to find Korea still standing there. He frowned helplessly, got up and walked over, reaching out and patted Korea on the shoulder gently, "Korea, go and rest."
Korea turned around, her feet were numb, she couldn't stand still, so she simply leaned against the door, crying red and swollen eyes that made people feel distressed.
Char frowned and looked at her, not knowing what to say.
Korea pressed her lips tightly and smiled at him, "Uncle, your eyes are so red, go and rest for a while, I just stay here."