At the beginning of the ear a burst of roar, looking at Xia Yun's mouth open and close, as if can't hear clearly what she is saying now, she tries to calm down, her eyes sink, slightly curled palm clenched into a fist.

"You mean, read?"

"Is there anyone else?"

Xia Yun's eyebrows wrinkled deeper, she didn't understand the joy and excitement on her face at the beginning.

"It's my child, isn't it?"

At the beginning of her life, she did not believe that the child was dead, but every time Gu zhouzhe told her that he confirmed that the child was not breathing, constantly pulled her back to reality and forced her to accept the reality.

This time, when she returned home, she saw Niannian and looked at her face. She felt that there was some connection between herself and her. She could not see it, but she could feel it.

However, Niannian tells her that she is only three years old, and that she can't find out the result of the investigation by all means. At the beginning, she did not ask Liu Ying, but she didn't get any answer. She felt disheartened. She thought that she could not find the answer, and thought all this was just her delusion.

When Yun Xia first thought of her, she didn't think of her identity?

"So you can answer now, why do you want to do this? You really want to elope with that Gu, and you don't even want the children, right?" Xia Yun doesn't answer the questions at the beginning. She just wants to find out what she did before.

However, after getting the news at the beginning of the time, he had no intention to talk with Xia Yun.

She wants to talk to Mo Yuhan now!

Find out what's going on right now.

Why say the child is dead, why tamper with the child's age?

Just for, just to keep her away?

At that time, she thought that her child was dead, and she was immersed in grief and remorse every day. She had thought of suicide many times.

At the beginning of the trembling hand picked up the bag next to him, did not care about everything in front of him, turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Xia Yun has not told her clearly, how to see her so excited to leave.

At the beginning of this time, he had already taken care of too much, and went out by car to the building of Morse group.

She had to figure out the whole thing, and if it was really her child, she would never let it go.

At the beginning of that time, when I arrived at the building of Morse group, the security guard here had changed, and she had not recognized her.

She was not in a hurry. She entered as a Gu group, but it was not easy to see Mo Yuhan.

In the past, she wanted to see Mo Yuhan easily. Now she has to make an appointment to see him.

But since Mo Yuhan didn't want to let her know, how could he meet her easily?

But she did not give up. She went to the rest seat on the side of the hall and sat down. If Mo Yuhan wants to come out, she must pass by here.

Wait here. You can't touch him.

It was a waste of time to admit that this kind of waiting was a waste of time. If we really waited for it, wouldn't everyone stay here?

At the beginning of the day, knowing that there would be no result in staying here, she made up her mind to leave the building of Mo's group, took a taxi and prepared to go directly to Yujing Huating, wondering if it was her child. If she took it to the hospital for examination, it would be clear.

But now I want to know whether I am in the imperial palace.

At the beginning of the day, the palm tightly held the bag of the bag, and her eyebrows became a hill, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

I didn't see Yujing when I came here last time.

I thought I could get in, but the security guard stopped her.

"I'm sorry, miss. Mr. Mo has told us that you are not allowed in."

At the beginning of the time, the expression of Wen Yan was stiff. It seems that last time Mo Yuhan warned her not to be close to reciting, which was not casual.

The more so, the more I felt that Mo Yuhan had a ghost in his heart.

If there is no shame in the heart, how can she not be close to read?

The more so, the more can prove Xia Yun's words are true.

At the beginning of the time, her palm clenched into a fist, and now she must find a way to get in!

If you want to go in, you must pay attention to strategy. If you want to fight with the security guard, you will lose only yourself.

It's better to wait here at the beginning of the day and follow the residents inside.

At the beginning of the day, she was still wearing six centimeter high-heeled shoes and a French style tight one-step skirt, showing her exquisite and graceful just right. Standing on the roadside, she was quite noticeable. She was fiddling with her hair and her bright eyes were staring at the front.

A Maybach is coming from afar, and the target is heading for yujinghuating.

With a flash of light on the bottom of her eyes, she forced the car to stop in the most adventurous way, pretending to be a resident of Yujing Huating, but after getting off the car, she accidentally sprained in her high-heeled shoes and needed someone else to drive in.

At the beginning, she knew that her excuse might sound clumsy, but no matter how bad it was, she would have to find another way to make others believe it.Unexpectedly, the young man looked at her up and down, and his lips were slightly uplifted with a thought-provoking interest.

It's not the first time that Ling Xiaoning has encountered this kind of situation. After all, who keeps his personality attractive? How many women make a lot of chance encounters in order to attract his attention. For example, there must be two or three interceptions in a month when he must go home.

But it is very rare for a beautiful woman with such unique temperament and cool expression.

Unlike other pretentious women, she showed a kind of indifference to him, which seemed to be just the same as her general desire to take a ride, which was quite to his taste.

"If you are really a resident here, then tell me, where do you live?"

At the beginning of the day, Ling Xiaoning was so surprised that she remembered to read the door number.

Yujing Huating said big or small, and all the people who lived there were dignified people.

Ling Xiao Ning lives in it. Although there are not many people he knows, he just knows who he lives in.

"What is the relationship between you and Mo Yuhan?" Ling Xiao Ning raised eyebrows, full of doubts about the identity of the time.

At the beginning, I didn't expect that he knew where Mo Yuhan lived. Originally, he just wanted to muddle through

She bit her lip, speechless, worried about how to explain, but the other side said, "or is it just that you just made it up to get close to me?"

At the beginning of the lift eyes to see Ling Xiao Ning's eyes flashed a flash of light, slightly raised lips as if still showing a bit of pride, as if they thought they had seen through her heart, making her speechless.

Why is this man so narcissistic?

Lingxiao rather look at him at the beginning of the Zheng Zheng do not answer, also think she acquiesced to his statement.

"I guess so?"