"I don't want to run away anymore!" Cheng Luoluo shook his head in pain and rejected this method. Even if she could escape for a while, what about her whole life? It is so long, should she still run away?
This is not a permanent solution, and she does not intend to take her son around. She wants to give her child a warm home!
A warm home? A warm home can only be considered a warm home if you have a father. Cheng Luoluo burst into tears again, poor little son, she was destined not to be able to give him a warm home.
It seemed that she had entered a dead end, and the roads in front and back were blocked. She stood there alone, waiting to die. She felt so helpless and scared. Who could come to save her?
Cheng Luoluo shook her head, but there was still nothing she could do. No one could save her except herself.
At the end of despair, a flame gradually burned, lighting up the only hope. Although this light was a bit dazzling and scary, it was still more attractive than losing one's own son.
"Go with Chu Ling?" Cheng Luoluo was shocked that he had such a bold idea. It was true that Chu Ling was good to her, and it was true that he was going to be promoted, but would he really treat Xiao Yu as his own son?
?I’m afraid this can’t be true.
After all, men and self-esteem aside, no one really likes other people's children. Even if there are, they are only a very small number of people. What's more, Luo Zexuan is still his cousin. This thorn will sting.
Deeper, more painful.
But at the moment, there seems to be no better way to save her son. Although marrying Chu Ling will bring huge pressure, Cheng Luoluo decided to bear it all in order to keep her son by her side, even if others scolded her and resented her.
She, she doesn't care anymore.
But, do you really want to leave with Chu Ling? Cheng Luoluo is not sure yet, but she just thinks this is a feasible way.
Is there a better way? Is there any?
Cheng Luoluo looked out the window in confusion. The moonlight was like water, passing through the curtains in strands, and reflected small flower patterns on the ground. Cheng Luoluo's expression was dull, but his mind was running rapidly. He was thinking about it.
If you want your parents to spend their old age with peace of mind, your son should stay with you, and you want a warm and complete family, there is only one way... get married openly!
Ever since she found out she was pregnant, she had no idea of getting married, but at this moment, this was the only way to save her from despair.
Getting married is a very simple matter, but who to marry is the biggest problem.
Chu Ling? Does she like him? If this question was asked in the idiot stage three years ago, she should readily agree, but now she has matured and rationally, and can no longer think that she can marry any man she likes. Since she got to know Chu Ling in depth,
After seeing Ling's temper, Cheng Luoluo became a little afraid of this man.
He has more personality than he looks on the outside. He has the face of a male god, but his heart must be extremely sinister. If you want to fight with him, you will definitely be seeking death. Therefore, you must marry
If you give it to him, you can only beg him to never change his heart and be devoted to you for the rest of his life. But can a man really be good to only one woman for the rest of his life? Maybe, but those are very few.
In addition to Chu Ling, there is actually another candidate. Although what that person said seems not to be serious, marry Xia Gefei? Unless she has a short-circuit in her brain, that kind of beautiful man can only be looked at but not touched, because maybe then
It's a beautiful cup of poison.
"Luo Zexuan!" Cheng Luoluo murmured this name involuntarily, and the imprint in her heart suddenly felt like it was being burned, making her hate and hurt. This man had caused her too much harm, and she had sworn it long ago.
She will never forgive him, but he gave her a son as lovely as an angel. This invisible thread may be entangled forever.
Luo Zexuan is an evil man. He is moody and hard to understand. Sometimes he is like a child, sometimes like a cold emperor. Sometimes he is gentle, but more often he is indifferent. She is afraid of him, afraid of him, and even more resentful.
He, but I have to pick him out and think about him all the time, not for anything else but because he is the father of the child.
In short, Luo Zexuan, she is not going to consider him. Although he is the father of the child, is he qualified for Xiaoyu to call him daddy?
After some analysis and comparison, Cheng Luoluo found that the target she wanted to choose was already clear, but was there another option?
The person she wants to marry is not these three people, but a very ordinary man?
In the silent room, Cheng Luoluo's breathing sounded a little rapid. What was more urgent than her breathing was the ringtone of her cell phone.
Cheng Luoluo thought it was her son calling her good night, so she quickly took it out, but saw a number that annoyed her.
Why did Luo Zexuan still call her? Didn't he scold her badly enough last night? Who did he think she was? Did he expect her to answer his calls again?
Cheng Luoluo was furious, but he didn't hang up the phone. Instead, he stared at the screen and hesitated for three seconds before answering!
"Luoluo..." There was a very soft male voice on the other end of the phone. Isn't this Luo Zexuan's voice?
Cheng Luoluo's nerves tensed up, this was actually Luo Chenfeng's voice?
"Luo Chenfeng?" Cheng Luoluo couldn't help being happy, and then blurted out a question: "Is your condition better? Why are you so stupid? How can you hurt yourself because that man doesn't love you?"
"..." The other end of the phone was speechless for a while, but soon, Luo Chenfeng's voice became quieter and came over: "Brother, how can you tell Luoluo Ting about my embarrassment? Why do you want me to have the shame to go again?"
See her?"
When Cheng Luoluo heard Luo Chenfeng's complaint, she immediately reached out and covered her mouth. Oh my God, did she say the wrong thing?
Luo Zexuan's displeased curse suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "This damn idiot! Call me!"
"No, I want to talk to Luoluo!" Luo Chenfeng said back, then put the phone to his ear and asked gently and concernedly: "Luoluo, how have you been in the past three years? I've been very worried.
And you."
Cheng Luoluo finally heard a heart-warming word, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise, and she said softly: "Well, it's okay, how about you?"
"Of course my life is not good. If it were good, would I still commit suicide?" Luo Chenfeng laughed self-deprecatingly.
Cheng Luoluo couldn't help but hurriedly persuaded him: "Luo Chenfeng, you must not joke with your life. You have endured no matter how severe the pain is. How can you still ignore your own life like this?"
"Don't lecture me, I already know it. My brother took care of me for four days without sleep, and then I discovered that I was injured. Only my relatives can love me, and the man I thought I loved very much,
There is not even a shadow, and there is no way to contact him." There was a sob in Luo Chenfeng's words.
