Chapter 82

"Mom... Mom..."

the boy sobbed silently, wiping the stream and tears.

"What's the matter? Young master. " The aunt bent down and asked softly.

Shen Hanxing raised his small face and held out his hand aggrieved: "Aunt Li, I feel pain.. how painful..."

Aunt Li hugged people and coaxed: "no pain, young master, I will take you to deal with the wound."

"I don't want it. I want my mother." Shen Hanxing stubbornly pushed the man away, ran into the room, hugged the woman who was calling, and called carefully: "Mom..."

the woman was pale and clutching her mobile phone. She didn't know what was said there. In her eyes, something fell.

"Impossible... Impossible, he told me yesterday that he worked overtime in the company."

"Lipstick print..." her lips trembled violently, as if she couldn't accept the sudden stimulation. She said to the woman over there: "no lipstick, no, I don't know what you're talking about! You must be trying to ruin our marriage! "

The woman hung up the phone, but her hands were weak.

"Mom..." five year old Shen Hanxing held her hand: "xingertong.."

he carefully put the injured finger in front of the other party and said wrongly, "it's so painful.."

the woman's eyes are a little lax, and they let their arms be pulled.

Shen Hanxing's tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and he kept calling to his mother: "xingertong... Xingertong.."

but she was pushed aside by the woman: "I don't believe... I don't believe..."

a delicate and beautiful woman like dodder flower shows a trace of Madness at this moment. She clings to the floor, as if thinking of something. He picked up the child on the ground, held him in his arms, and whispered, "star son, you love your mother, don't you?"

Shen Hanxing looked at her, nodded, held tightly, and whispered, "Mom, star loves you."

The woman whispered, "if other women were your mother, would xing'er be willing?"

In the world of children, this problem is a terrible imagination.

Shen Hanxing shook his head desperately: "I don't want to." He stretched out his hand, held the woman's neck, carefully and somewhat flattered: "I only want mother."

The woman showed a smile and touched his head: "star son, you should remember that you can't let dad bring other women back."

She looked at the distance, like a brainwash, repeating this sentence: "we are a family, no one can separate us."

...

the teenager wakes up from the nightmare, and his delicate and beautiful eyebrows are stained with a little pale.

He lifted his neck slightly.

It's like a trapped animal in the dark.

Clinging to the heart.

"Pain..."

"good pain, sister..."

from [Xia Han Mo]: Han Xing, are you in love with Su porcelain?

Don't forget her identity.

Don't forget your original purpose.

I'm just reminding you.

Cold star.

What the hell are you doing?

Did you forget?

[he didn't forget]

[Na, hell is so cold, sister, would you like to accompany me? ]

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"Xiaoci, are you hiding something from me recently Qin Yuyan sent her daughter to the station and suddenly asked.

Su porcelain closed the door hand did not hesitate, slightly drooping eyes, looking at the window of the woman: "no, mother goodbye."

Qin Yuyan stares at the girl's back and frowns.

She felt as if something was out of her control.

Especially recently, Su porcelain often doesn't answer her phone.

Qin Yuyan is a little intolerable.

Restlessness spread.

In particular, her desire to control was challenged, and her anger was nowhere to be found.

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