Chapter 505

On the side of the road, Ling Xiaoan squatted, staring at the weeping face of the little man, and asked softly, "Niannian, tell mommy, how did you come here?"

"And..."

"Mommy said that children can't lie, right?"

Xiaoling NianWei pouted, took out a traffic card from his pocket, lowered his head and put out his hand.

"It's... From my aunt."

"Mommy, I'm sorry... I'm wrong."

Ling Xiaoan sighed faintly: "return the card to aunt after going home, and then apologize to aunt. Do you hear me?"

After returning to Jiangcheng, because of her work, she specially asked an aunt to take charge of the children's kindergarten transportation.

"Niannian..."

"I don't want Daddy anymore."

“……”

On the way back, the child always closed his head, did not look up, did not say a word.

At home, Ling Xiaoan went to the kitchen and prepared some food.

After a while, she gently pushed open the door of the children's room, but her little man was lying on the bed, as if asleep.

She looked, her eyes fell on the pink desk again, as if she had found something incredible, and her eyes widened instantly.

One by one, there are three members of a family, each with the same picture, mom and dad holding the baby

Reading the child's painting, her eyes gradually become sour, tears did not control, one by one stained in the paper.

"Mommy, why are you peeping at my paintings?" Suddenly, Xiao Lingnian's voice came from behind.

Ling Xiaoan's body was stunned. She didn't turn around for a long time. For a moment, she didn't know how to face the child.

A four-year-old can understand many things. However, she feels that she owes too much to her child because she is so sensible.

Failed to give her a complete family, failed to let her enjoy the love of her father, this may be that she will never be able to make up for the children.

But xiaolingnian stood in front of mummy with a tissue and raised her face obediently: "Niannian is not good, so mummy is angry?"

"No Ling Xiaoan squatted down and held Lilliputian. Her eyes were getting hotter and hotter. She hung her eyes and opened her mouth slowly. "It's mommy who's sorry to read. It's mommy who's wrong..."

"Mommy."

Holding mummy's face, Lilliputian's expression was serious: "after reciting, I won't ask for daddy. Does mummy's hand still hurt? If you recite it to Mommy, it won't hurt any more... "

Daddy is a bad guy!

She doesn't want a bad guy to be her father. She doesn't want mommy to be bullied by her father!

"Mommy doesn't hurt anymore."

Ling Xiaoan's eyebrows are slightly frowning. Before, every time a villain talked about his father, he always looked forward to and longed for him.

At the moment, however, that look was gone.

For a moment, she felt her heart hurt. It was she who hurt the child's weak heart.

She began to question her decision. It was wrong for her to come back to Jiangcheng rashly.

Now that I left, I should never come back!

But Xiao Zheng

Xiaozheng's affair is a thorn in her heart after all. If the thorn can't be pulled out, she won't have a better life.

It's getting dark, and mother and daughter are nestling together on the children's bed. There is a light breathing sound in the bedroom.

Suddenly, there was a click, like the sound of opening the door.

A tall black shadow quietly ran into the room.

In recent years, Ling Xiaoan's sleep has been very shallow, and it's easy for her to wake up with a little noise.

Just as she was about to scream, the big hand tightly covered her mouth!

The man's mellow and deep voice stuck to her ear and threatened: "if you don't want to wake up the child, just come out with me!"

The familiar breath and sound make Ling Xiaoan know who it is without guessing.

When she got to the living room, he held her wrist firmly in his palm as soon as she lifted it.

Soon, however, he let go of his hand: "haven't you played enough in the office during the day?"

How many slaps did he get from her four years ago and four years later? When did he indulge a woman like that?

Just her!

Ling Xiaoan stares at the clear eyes angrily.

"If you want to fight, fight. When you have enough, is it my turn to settle the accounts?"

He bent down and deliberately brought his face close to her.

But looking at her angry appearance, he couldn't help but want to jump on her and kiss her hard.

Ling Xiaoan lowered his arm and his eyes were cold: "Xiao Han, is that all you can do?"

He held her chin and gazed at her beautiful face, which became more vivid and beautiful in four years.

She was different from the past. No matter in her eyes or in her tone, she would never have looked at him with such fearless eyes before.

"Why don't you tell me?" His fingers moved slowly, gently touching her face, deep in his eyes is a touch of imperceptible heartache.

Ling Xiaoan took the corner of his lips and said with a smile, "I tell you, what can be changed?"

"Can Xiao Zheng survive? Can that woman return her cornea to Xiao Zheng? "

He breathed out heavily: "where's the child?"

He didn't even know when she was pregnant. She gave birth to his baby secretly!

"I said, I want to give birth, the child in my stomach, you can manage it?"

At that time, he was worried that the woman would not have time. He didn't have time to care about her. It was a waste of time even to look at her more?

“……”

"Also, I must remind Mr. Xiao that your current behavior is to break into private houses. I can call the police and arrest you at any time! If you don't leave again... "

As soon as he got angry, he grabbed her by the arm, and his deep voice almost growled: "do you want to be born? Since you like it so much, do you believe I'll let you have another one? If one is not enough, more will be born! "

She chuckled, disapproving.

"Xiao Han, why on earth are you? Why are you doing this to me? Where are you when I need you most? You accompany that woman, you hold her hand, you coax her, you can only see her in your eyes! "

She became more and more excited. He held her in his arms and tried his best to hold her, with his palm firmly on the back of her head.

Gradually, a touch of blood surging in his eyes, his low voice suddenly softened down: "Ling Xiaoan, do you know that I'm crazy to find you, how can you be so heartless? How can you let me find nothing for four years? A woman without conscience

She dropped her eyes and was smiling again, still smiling faintly: "I have no conscience?"

She pushed him away a little, took his big hand, and stuck it to her heart: "yes, I have no conscience, because here I am... Too painful! It's been four years, but it hurts here. It hurts all the time. It never stops! "