A Different Husband Every Day

There are many problems that I didn’t want to think deeply about, or felt that there might be such a coincidence, just like a destined encounter.

It was not that Xia Ran didn't feel that Rong Fan's feelings for her came too quickly. When she had nothing and was most embarrassed and troubled, when the people who had pursued her left one after another, and when she fell from heaven to prison, he appeared in such a timely manner.

Like she stretched out her hand, pulled her up from the mud, and used time and tenderness to wipe the dust off her body, making her radiant again.

There was a problem that I didn't go deep into, and I didn't think there was any need to go into it, but now it was turned over, and a huge hole was torn out, poured into the cold wind like ice skates, and her bones hurt.

Liu Yi admired Xia Ran's changeable face, becoming paler and paler: "Actually, six years ago, I once came back. I told you all the truth, but then you lost your memory... I only recently learned about it. You have amnesia."

She escaped fast six years ago, thanks to Xia Ran being able to toss and Rong Fan caring enough about Xia Ran, otherwise she would definitely fall into Rong Fan's hands, and there would be no chance to reappear in front of Xia Ran today.

It's a pity that she has been hiding in Tibet for the past six years, and she didn't hurry up in time. Xia Ran is different from before. She and Rong Fan already have children, and those who have children may not be as cruel as they were back then.

If Xia Ran was still supporting her, then this sentence was enough to break her down. She held on to the wall and her mind was in a mess. She took a deep breath: "I will go back and verify, I won't believe your side words."

Liu Yi raised her eyebrows: "Finally, go to your husband to verify."

After speaking, Liu Yi smiled meaningfully, turned around and put on sunglasses, and walked forward gracefully. After walking a few steps, Liu Yi smiled, and turned his eyes to Xia Ran, "Mrs. Rong, In fact, you should meet Xiang Xun, you will know more wonderful things when you meet her."

Leaving a string of slightly weird low voices, Liu Yi steadily disappeared into Xia Ran's sight while stepping on high heels.

Xia Ran's soul did not guard the house like a puppet standing in the kindergarten, following the parents in the line unconsciously forward, her eyes were a little sluggish, or Rong Shu wanted to see him, waved to her, shouted for several times, she did not hear, it was the teacher who took the child He brought it in front of her and asked with concern: "Mrs. Rong, your face is not very good, are you sick?"

Xia Ran squeezed a smile: "I'm fine, I was thinking about things just now, so sorry."

The kindergarten teacher looked at Xia Ran carefully: "Mrs. Rong, would you like to go in and rest, I will pour you a glass of water?"

"No." Xia Ran refused warmly and said to Rong Shu: "Rui Rui, goodbye to teacher."

"Goodbye teacher." Rong Shu is very cute.

The kindergarten teacher’s smile is particularly sweet, not because of Rong Shu’s identity, but mainly because Rong Shu is so good-looking and sensible: "Goodbye Rui Rui."

Xia Ran led Rong Shu into the car. Rong Shu sat in the back row and buckled his seat belt: "Mom, are you sick?"

Xia Ran looked at her lovely son from the rearview mirror. His profile inherited himself. His facial features only resemble himself with his mouth, and others resemble Rong Fan. Thinking of the things that have not been digested and have not been confirmed, Xia Ran's heart felt for a while. It hurts.

Liu Yi's attitude made her feel that the truth of the matter was as high as 90%.