She lowered her head and looked at the direction where the car left. It seemed that she had known something long ago. No wonder Takata didn't let Yiruo approach him at first. It turned out that it was just because of this. Seeing her son's recent absent-minded look, she already understood.
, Who is the child in Xiang Qinglan's belly?
As for Yiruo, she was not interested in it anymore. She couldn't even control her own son, so how could she care about others? She turned around and left Mrs. Yi who was still in a daze there, and she had some leisure to laugh at her.
No, there is no need. What is the most important thing in this world than family members? She lived for most of her life before she realized that nothing is as good as family members and her closest family members. As long as they are happy, she will be happy.
At the airport, Su Zhetuo looked up and looked at the plane that had already taken off. He looked extremely bleak, like an old man over 70 years old, just watching like this.
He took her to England, and this time, he really left his world, his lips bent up a little, but quickly fell down, turned around, and saw another woman standing not far from him.
However, his heart seemed to be completely cold. There was no temperature.
After walking past her, he didn't even give her the light.
Gong Ruxue, the woman he thought he loved, also ruined his woman.
Gong Ruxuegang looked at the man's back and raised his heels, then quickly fell two strings of cold tears, and in the cold wind, her body seemed to be swirling.
She stretched out her hand and stroked her lower abdomen. She was pregnant. Before, she hoped that she could conceive his child, but she never succeeded. This time, she had it, really had it, they
The child is, however, this child is destined to be unwilling to be blessed.
She wiped away the tears from her face and followed her. Su Zhetuo could not want her, but he would want her children. So, she would stay by his side. Maybe he would still get married in the future, but
But the bride will definitely not be her. He will go through his life with the love of a woman.
These are their retribution.
There are always happiness in this world, and there are always misfortunes. From now on, they will be the second type of people.
The cold wind continued to blow, a man and a woman walked back and forth, and the distance between them was only a few steps, but those steps were the distance between the ends of the earth.
When Xiang Qinglan once again entered the land of Britain, he already felt like he was a different life. He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was, his sadness, memories, and confusion.
The man's thick arms crossed her waist. When he felt the size of her waist, he frowned again. Why is he still so thin?
"What are you thinking?" He held her into his arms. He had already found that she was absent-minded. If you can't bear to leave it there, can I build a room in Huairi Castle? We still live there, like
The same was true before.
He thought she couldn't bear to leave that home, but in fact, he couldn't bear to leave it. However, in the future, their home would be in the UK. Here, she would only have happiness and happiness, and would never have any pain again.
"No," Xiang Qinglan shook her head. She turned around and hugged Arthur's waist. This was Qing's arms, but it still had the same smell. "I just felt a little like a dream," she said.
She murmured that after suffering so much, she came over, but when her true happiness was in her hands, she was scared and hesitated.
There seemed to be a slight pain on her face. She looked up and saw Qing's eyes flashing with a hint of worry, but he was still smiling, smiling particularly cleanly, and his fingers were placed on her face.
Then, he gently pinched it again, "It feels painful, it's enough."
He would tell her with his actions that this was not a dream, and he would use his life to make up for all the suffering she had suffered before.
Xiang Qinglan nodded, but in fact, he was still not used to talking. "Let's go," he took her hand. When they walked in through the main entrance of Huairi Castle, Xiang Qinglan looked at her.
A small door I walked through before.
Her eyelashes shook slightly, and a white hazy look appeared in front of her eyes. It was not until her hands were tightly held that she raised her head and let's go.
They got out of the car, didn't take the car, just walked.
It is indeed spring. Compared to before they left, there is a new green here. I believe that in the near future, there will be an extremely beautiful Huairi Castle decorated with green.
He raised his head to Qinglan, but his eyes blinked tightly. She stopped wherever Arthur held her waist, which was very protective.
His lips were pursed tightly, and a cold light flashed across his green eyes.
Wang Xiaolan stood there, there was a piece of rag in her hand. Her hand shook, and the rag in her hand fell to the ground. Instinctively, Arthur's eyes seemed to burn her into a hole. She lowered her head,
There was just a weak smile on her lips, but she found her, they should have been together.
It seems that she doesn't feel much in her heart now.
"What are you doing here?" His voice became so loud. Because he was too anxious to go to China, he still stayed here with her, and gave them a lot of good days. His son
Now he is very lonely, and he is still thinking about how to send them down to accompany him.
Is it okay to throw it into the desert? I will just let Yin Sa make a specimen directly. However, even if it is made into a specimen, he feels very disgusting. He will never forget why his son has no one. They are all these two women.
.But in the end, he held his hand tightly, because he was the one who gave them the chance, so he was the one who was the one who was most ashamed of the disaster. It was him who personally harmed himself and Lan's baby.
.
There was a soft warmth in his palm. He turned around and saw Xiang Qinglan shook his head at her, "I'm tired," she closed her eyes and leaned against Arthur. She didn't want to see anyone or anything.
Thinking about it, she's too tired
"Okay, I'll take you to rest," Arthur quickly picked up Xiang Qinglan, and finally he could only have a cold look at Wang Xiaolan.
Xiang Qinglan turned around and looked at Wang Xiaolan, and Wang Xiaolan looked at her. Why should women make things difficult for women? Wang Xiaolan felt it this time.
"I'm sorry, Xiang Qinglan," her lips moved slightly, as if she said sorry, and it didn't save anything, but this was the only thing she could do to her.
That sentence of sorry is her apology and her remorse.
She has already said it, but will others accept it
Xiang Qinglan turned his head and leaned heavily on Arthur's shoulder.
"I don't want to see her again, I really don't want to," her voice came into Arthur's ears very clearly, making him feel a little painful in his eardrum.