"I'm sorry!" Except for these three words, she really couldn't think of something.
"Xia Yu Orange, don't you know that the three words are the least useful? If you are sorry, there will be no harm in this world!" His handsome face was wrapped in a thick layer of thick layer
In the ice, that look made Xia Yuhe feel the cold of the thorough bone marrow in his heart.
Because the original creator was her mother, her sadness at this time was like swallowing the broken glass, and her mouth was full of blood but couldn't spit it out.
it hurts!
Physical pain.
Heart, even more painful!
She lay down and exhaled long.
"Well, kid ... there will be ..." Xia Yuhe said tangledly. Since something happened, she has been struggling in her heart, thinking about what to say, so that no one can hurt anyone.
Even if she wants to decide with her mother, at least this time, she has to stay silent, and last time to keep silent. For the right and wrong, it is a very embarrassing thing for family relationships.
Feng Yan made a deep prejudice to Jian Yuwei. He said it, and he could not make any impulsive decisions in his anger.
"If Gu's closure, what can you give?" Feng Yan asked.
"I ..." After having a child, she never thought about the Gu family. He hesitated for a while, and she answered, "You can ..."
"Really?" Feng Yan sneered. "It was going to be so on that you paid without reservation? I trust you so much, but you use me again and again.
It's broken, let you feel that you can trample on my dignity arbitrarily. That is also your child. Have you ever thought about it when you take medicine? Have you ever thought about how easy you are to conceive? Have you thought about how much I feel like?
Xia Yu Orange, what I feel most distressed is not losing the child, but your body ... "
Xia Yuman's heart trembled, struggling to sit up, watching him.
In his eyes, there is nothing.
Well, there is something to dissipate his soul, and it is distressed.
This pain is like a knife, cutting her atrium hard and exposing her deep emotions.
"Nothing to say?" Feng Yan believed that Xia Yuman's speechless represents the default. There was a more violent anger in his heart.
Xia Yuman's eyes are a little moist, and there is nothing to say. Although she is hurting this man again and again, she still wants to be forgiven this time, and the last time forgive.
After a while, she begged in a low voice: "Oh, I beg you, don't be angry, forgive me once."
She pulled up the big hands that had given her a lot of warm hands, and shook it gently: "Sorry, it's the last time."
Feng Xun pulled his hand indifferently, and there was still no expression on his face. He pulled out the cigarette case from his pants bag and took out a portion.
"Cough ... cough." The cigarette smoke stimulated the throat of Xia Yu orange.
He glanced at her, and inadvertently wiped out the cigarette that had just smoked.
"Go back lying down." He finally had a little content in his eyes. He was pity.
"Well, don't give birth to me ..."
"If this matter is done by others, it has been killed for a long time. Xia Yu Orange, you really have no heart ..." Feng Yan poked the position of her heart with his fingers, "A person who has no heart is a dead person!"
After he said coldly, after looking at her deeply, he turned to unscrew the ward door and went out.