Chapter 506

Ling xiao'an's body can't help shivering when he screams. The opening of his heart has never healed. Whether it's four years or longer, I'm afraid it will never be better.

If you don't love, it won't hurt.

But for that man

If there is no love, then at the beginning, why did she choose to have a baby?

However, she did not want to admit the fact that she did not allow herself to sink into ridiculous emotions again.

Even if it's for Xiao Zheng in heaven, it can't be.

"An an..."

Xiao Han's throat squeezes out a hoarse voice and reaches out his hand. He gently holds her arm and pulls her in his arms.

The soft and warm feeling made him close his eyes unconsciously, and the faint light seemed to be stained at the root of his eyelashes.

In the past four years, he has been looking for her all the time, almost all over the world at home and abroad.

Now holding her body, as if in the bustling crowd, he ran and searched, and finally touched the real

Next to the bedroom, the door opened a small gap, a pair of water Lingling big eyes blinking, after a while, the door was gently closed.

The villain climbed back to the bed, pulled up the quilt and raised his mouth slightly.

Daddy holds Mommy. Mommy doesn't hit daddy in the face any more.

So... Did Mommy forgive daddy? So, can she have a dad?

She doesn't have to envy Nuan any more!

He held the back of her head in the palm of his hand, and could not see her expression, but his heart gradually warmed up.

She cried

He picked up her face, bowed his head and kissed her wet eyes. The bitter taste was eroding his mouth inch by inch.

Did not stop, did not release her, close to her cheek, he asked her gently and deeply: "when giving birth... Does it hurt?"

She did not speak, he gently stroked her hair, careful action full of tenderness.

There seemed to be a brief confusion in her mind, but soon she turned away from him.

He gazed carefully, only to find that her gentle face was a little more stubborn, and her brown eyes were full of firm determination, which had never been before.

"It has nothing to do with you whether it hurts or not. My child has nothing to do with you. What do you want?"

"Who says it doesn't matter?" He raised her chin, looked into her eyes, "I will love, Ling Xiaoan, I will love!"

"Is it?" She had a faint smile, which she didn't agree with.

"Xiao Han..."

Before she said the next words, he immediately blocked her lips, very domineering way.

Ling Xiaoan struggled a few times, also kicked a few feet, but these resistance to this shameless metamorphosis, has never been useful.

He left her a little bit and breathed in her ear: "I'm sorry about your brother..."

"If, if I..."

"But there is no if!" She opened her eyes and stared at him for a moment. "When Xiao Zheng was lying in the mortuary, you were with that woman. The most important thing in your heart was always her, and the person you love was always her."

"Xiao Han, it doesn't matter if you don't love me, but you can't ask me to watch you love other women with my own eyes. Isn't that cruel to me?"

At that time, in the hospital to see him holding the woman's hand, as if a touch of cold water splashed on her head, she suddenly woke up.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, but his smell, the familiar peppermint smell, had already melted into her breath.

He touched her tearful face painfully, and could not help but want to lower his head to kiss her.

But the mobile phone rang at this time

He was deadlocked and his cell phone was ringing all the time. He reached into his pocket and quickly cut off the phone.

However, only a second later, the phone rang again.

Maybe it's a woman's intuition. Ling Xiaoan looks down slightly and asks, "why don't you take it?"

Then she reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.

Xiao Han slightly moved her eyes, but did not stop her action, there is no trace of anger.

Even if he glimpses the number.

Even if he knew who it was.

"Xiao is really busy with business. Is there anyone calling at this late hour? It seems to be an emergency, isn't it In his presence, she got through.

When I put the phone to my ear, I only heard a woman's weeping voice