Qiao Liuhua even wondered if she could not remember those memories.
However, her memory has recovered a little bit. It's time to remember it.
Qiao Liuhua is in a mood of endurance. He doesn't dare to cry too much. He's afraid that gong xi can see the difference.
Gong Xilin is really strong in this respect, which makes her follow his rhythm.
She was as if she were in the clouds, as if she were on the bottom of the sea, floating and drowsy.
Later, she really had no strength and fainted.
Gong xi holds Qiao Liu's painting in cold hands and holds it vigorously to experience the aftertaste of the deep feeling.
Qiao Liuhua did not know that gong xi was holding her in cold hands when she fell asleep.
Love to the extreme, all his inner emotions are turned into this drop of tears.
Qiao Liuhua didn't know.
After gong xi's cold mood is stable, he gently picks up Qiao Liuhua, kissing her eyes and eyebrows, her lips, kissing gently. It's not enough to kiss.
Gong xileng also knows that Qiao Liuhua is tired.
This time, he still didn't control it. His strength was too strong, but he also knew that it would tire her. He didn't want to tire her, but when his feelings were released, he couldn't control it. His proud self-control was useless.
Gong xi takes Qiao Liuhua to the bathroom and takes a bath.
In fact, he almost lost control, but he was afraid that he would be tired of Qiao Liuhua's painting, so he restrained himself.
He is the king of the sea people. He has powerful power hidden in his body and won't be tired.
But her physical strength is not enough, she is very tired now, he still can't bear to toss her again.
However, holding her like this, seeing her cleverly leaning on her bosom, gong xi is still satisfied.
What's more, the feeling when he was just in love also satisfied him.
He remembered her every expression, every voice.
When Qiao Liuhua woke up, it was the next morning, when gong xi was not in bed.
When she got up, she went to the bathroom and cried bitterly in it.
Her memory is not part of it, it's all restored.
She has recovered all her memories.
After all the memories are restored, her heart aches fiercely. At this time, how can she face the cold of Gongxi.
At the beginning, gong xi was cold and cruel, and she remembered revenge very well.
She even thought, maybe not remember those, she did not think of those, she would not have painful emotions.
And her children.
Her children!
If it's something else, she may forget it, but the child That child is the pain in her heart.
Gongxi is cold!
Reading these three words, Qiao Liuhua would go mad.
In fact, she even thought about the name of the child. Even if Gong Xilin was revenging at that time, even if Gong Xilin was for the power of Hai Lingzhu, she also expected the child.
Because she knew it would be her family, her own.
When she had children, she knew she was not alone.
But the child is gone.
At this time, Qiao Liuhua thought about those memories, and her eyes were full of hatred. She wanted to kill people, and her heart was full of crazy hatred.
"Cough..."
Qiao Liuhua's mood is so intense that when he coughs, his mouth is full of blood.
She still remembers that it was you Daijia who killed her child. When Gongxi was cold, she believed her painting and didn't believe her words.
At that moment, she left step by step on the tip of the knife with weakness.