Words …
Shirley master little Greek you know best, but you finally chose your grandson. She is right. She is determined to marry into your home, but that is not her fault. If it is not Fu Yaner’s repeated encouragement, she will not have the courage. Even if she is wrong, then she …
Dialect! An Muxi suddenly looked up at her. Stop it!
I’m going to say it! The dialect tears and cries out, It’s a little out of control. Now you have to hide it from them and let them know that you betrayed Li Jia and Li Shiyu?
An Muxi bit his lip and burst into tears. Gu Zhuoyang held her weak in his arms for fear that her mood would collapse.
The cold dialect swept the three men in the Li family with red eyes and bloodshot eyes. When Xiaoxi married into the Li family, she refused to let her work or hire a nanny for her. On average, she went home once every three months. Xiaoxi, you were pregnant with the first child in the Li family, but people knew that her last breath had called me. The doctor said that if she was late, she would die.
Do you know this matter? Of course, you don’t know. Because that fool said that your family was very kind to her, she didn’t want you to worry that abortion was not your fault. When she went to great lengths, she excused this irresponsible husband. Do you think she was stupid?
The second pregnancy is this year, but thanks to Shirley’s imperial lover, she had a car accident and miscarried again, even her life almost lost. Do you fucking know how many times she has gone to the ghost gate since she married into your house? But she complained to you? Crying? No, right? What is the result?
Dialect words pointed to an Muxi’s heart ached and she was already in tears. When she made great efforts, she endured everything, and she loved everything to get this field? Are you fucking still human?
Lian Yikun hugged her emotions from behind and became more and more excited. In the dialect, Enough words … enough words …
He held her and kept comforting her.
After listening to the dialect, Li Muting and Li Tianyue were not only stunned by lightning, but even Fu Yaner, who was hiding outside, was shocked.
AnMuXi she … She actually flows through the child twice …?
Dialect words pushed away Lian Yikun took a deep breath and wiped his tears. He continued to say that his eyes were full of hatred. I told you this to make you white. An Muxi has never been sorry for your family. Instead, your family is your baby grandson. I am sorry for her again and again!
Fu Yaner kept saying that when she betrayed him, did the royal dare to ask for betrayal? Did she suffer enough? The injury is not deep enough? Just because she didn’t accept his stern confession is all her fault? Needles don’t prick you with boiling water or spray you with water. Of course, you don’t know how painful she is, but forget it. You are ridiculous to accuse her of hurting her with socalled moral points …
Stop talking about dialects! Feel the woman shivering and sobbing in her arms. She has been silent. Gu Zhuoyang and Li reprimanded him and picked her up sideways.
An Muxi clung to his chest and arms, still holding the portrait, and the whole person was dizzy as if he would faint in a second.
She knew that when her father died, the royal family would hate Fu Yaner if they really wanted to hate her.
But I’m sorry, she doesn’t have the strength to explain it now. It’s too big for her not to have her father’s death for a while, so big that she almost died last night. Unless Gu Zhuoyang had stopped it, she might have been reunited with her parents …
Gu Zhuoyang, I’m in pain … The chapped lips murmured and choked like mosquitoes, and the heavy eyelids closed slowly …
In the past, regardless of the pain, she never thought about death and liberation, but this time she felt that she could hardly bear it.
It’s unbearable …
Gu Zhuoyang looked down at the thin and pale cheek, kissed her forehead lovingly and held her tighter. I’ll take you away.
When I looked up at Li’s family for a moment, the whole person was cold and cold, as if to say this again. I won’t leave it at that!
This winter seems to have come earlier than before, and the sidewalks at Amherst look at the falling leaves, suppressing the sadness in my heart and unconsciously flooding my heart.
But I didn’t see my face sad for too long, as if my face were numb …
The cold wind blows hard, and she gathers up her woolen coat, neck and scarf, which almost covers half of her face, revealing her eyes that are still pure and clear but have no passion.
Depressed background, walking slowly and desolate streets, she deeply remembers that this is the place where her former parents often take her.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang in her pocket, and she took her time to pick up the words Hello
Wood and you? Forgot again, didn’t you say you would accompany me to the wedding dress today?
Anmuxi stamped his feet.
Yes, why did she forget her words? After four months of reunion with Lian Yikun, she finally got rid of her fear of marriage and decided to walk into church with Lian Yikun on Christmas Day.
This is perhaps the happiest thing for her this year.
Sorry, I’m here right away.
Hang up, she turned and walked back.
Is that she didn’t expect to touch him here.