Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

It hurts the heart, it hurts too, the corners of the eyes.

And such a result is what Lu Jinrong wants. They are all people who are good at calculations. They usually calculate various things, including each other and themselves.

Lu Jinrong was determined that he would not go back to Xia Ruoxin. No, it was a painting by Lu Xiao, so he told him all this, and even if he knew it, in the end, the decision he made was like That's it now.

From now on, you are you, I am mine, and each is owed and irrelevant.

But why is it so unbearable, so uncomfortable?

He thought they were dead, he couldn't destroy it at the beginning, but people are still there, but they are separated.

The cold potion melted into his blood drop by drop along his veins. He put a medicine into his throat again, and his throat still had a hissing pain, aching pain.

When Jia Xinbao came over, when he saw the sleeping child in Chu Lihuai, he also lowered his voice, "Why did you sleep here, would you not like to sleep by yourself?"

"Well, she's a bit stupid," Chu Li stroked her daughter's soft hair, "can't get out."

"I'm like you," Jia Xinbao pulled out the needle for Chu Li, and then glanced at the little face sleeping on Chu Li's legs. "What looks like you is a little bit different, but his temperament is like extreme about you."

"The child is still young. Would you like to find a mother for the child? After all, it is not easy for you to bring a child with a big man."

"I'll think about it," Chu Lu hugged her daughter carefully, and nodded her head at Xinbao, who said so in his mouth, but never thought about finding a woman for herself For the daughter, look for an alien mother.

Yang Ruolin has seen it, and Xia Yixuan has also seen it. He will not let any woman approach his daughter and hurt his daughter, so he rejects such things as women.

He would take his eldest daughter well, watch her grow up, get married and have children.

"Baby, don't be afraid, Dad will take good care of you," Chu Lu put his hand on her daughter's forehead. He is not alone, is he? He also has a daughter.

"If you want, you can rest assured." He smiled, but smiled bitterly. "You live a good life, forget everything before, just paint Lu Xiao, our daughter is fine, your rain is fine She is very healthy and will live healthy. "

He took the doll by the bed and put it in his daughter's arms. The doll was still the same, although it was a little old, but it was still the beautiful doll.

茕茕 White rabbit, go east and west. Clothes are not as good as new, but people are not as good.

A lamp was suddenly turned on, and Lu Xiaohua sat up again. She touched her wrist, and her back was almost soaked.

And she sighed softly, then took a look at the watch, this is to know that it is now more than three o'clock, and after more than three, she almost do not want to sleep, she seems to have entered again In a dead end.

She dreams almost every day, but she never remembered what she dreamed.

Is it her past, she doesn't know, it's her memory, she doesn't know.

She grabbed her own hair and really felt like she was going crazy. If she went on like this, she would be insane. She covered herself with a quilt, but her eyes were Always open, she wants to fall asleep, but she dare not fall asleep

When she fell asleep, she did those things again. She couldn't remember the dreams, she didn't sleep, what would she do tomorrow?

"Xiaohua, what's the matter with you?" Jian Qingying put her hand on Lu Xiaohua's forehead. Why is her face so bad recently? Look, these eye circles are all dark. What's wrong with you, sleepwalking at night?

"Mom, I'm fine, but I didn't sleep well." Lu Xiaohua pulled down Jian Qingying's hand, then yawned, she was sleepy, after all, she didn't sleep all night

"Don't sleep well, go to sleep again," Jian Qingying was very worried about her daughter, mainly because her recent looks were too bad. Just like then, it wouldn't really be an accident.

"Mom, I'm fine," Lu Xiaohua smiled at Jian Qingying, and then took a piece of bread and put jam on it and ate it. Although her person was not too comfortable, no, she still didn't want Jian Qingying to worry.

"If it's really uncomfortable, look for Gao Yi." Jian Qingying's heart didn't know what was going on recently, but it was very uneasy. However, Lu Xiaohua's temperament is sometimes quite uncomfortable, although it is not true Lu family, but the temper is about 60% with Lu Keen

They have long regarded her as their real daughter, can't it be anxious.

"Okay, I remember," Lu Xiaohua agreed, and her eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes were hidden in the lower part.

Yes, Gao Yi is a doctor, but she is such a doctor that she dare not let him know. Her feelings about Gao Yi are very complicated. There is always such an unknown fear, as if he would take her away. Some things are the same. Even if she is looking for a doctor, she will not look for Gao Yi.

After eating breakfast, she took out her bag, prepared to go out, and then went to the hospital secretly.

This is a large hospital in the city. She hangs up, waits in line, waits for the doctor to call, she can go to Lu's private doctor, but she is afraid to do so. After doing this, Gao Yi will know, so she found a hospital farthest from Gao Yi, and her account number, brain, she just wanted to know what happened to her. During the collision, the posture of the collision was incorrect, so I crashed myself.

It wasn't long before she sat down, and a pair of mothers and daughters walked around. She didn't see them, and of course they didn't look at her.

"Mom, how are you feeling, are you okay?" It should be the daughter who asked her mother who was helping her.

"Relax, mother is okay," the woman coughed gently, and the sound in her throat didn't sound too right, but it should be just a common upper respiratory tract infection. After all, this season is a season of frequent respiratory diseases. .

Lu Xiaohua couldn't help but glance at it, but instead saw a familiar face, and she couldn't help but lower her head again, how could it be her, Yang Ruolin, she should not be in the Chu Group Going to work?

"Thirty-sixth, Shen Yijun, who is Shen Yijun?" A woman's number was already called in it. It was thirty-six. Lu Xiaohua flipped over her brand. She was thirty-seven. It was a coincidence. of.

"Mom, it's our turn," Yang Ruolin raised Shen Yijun, really like a filial daughter.

"Thanks to you this time, Ruoxin, if it wasn't for you, my mother wouldn't have thought of coming to the hospital," Shen Yijun patted his daughter's hand, and really felt that his daughter was back.