Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

When you put a book on your knees, this has become an essential life for Lu Xiaohua every day. Just as now, the warm light falls on her body, and the softness is also gentle and warm. Even her hair seemed to have been dyed some warm gold. She turned a page of the book, and the mottled shadow of the leaves fell down, and the choice was just in her book.

She lowered her eyes slightly and flipped page after page.

And in the distance, the two women came over, just sitting on another rest chair not far from Lu Xiaohua.

"How's it going today? Isn't it uncomfortable yet?" Wei Lan asked Bai Guoming anxiously. "This is also Xiaoyi. How can I do that kind of dangerous thing, and take you, fortunately this time the accident happened? It ’s not you, otherwise how could I be right about your father, your father is no longer there, if you are also caused by Xiao Yi, what would you tell me and Xiao Yi to do? ”Wei Lan remembered Bai Chenfeng, when she walked so Definitely, but what else can that show, can a husband and wife in a lifetime, the feelings still be there?

People are gone now, what's the use of saying that?

"Auntie, I'm fine," Bai Luoyin clenched Wei Lan's hand and comforted her. "Actually I wasn't sure at first, but then I didn't feel right, so I tested it secretly, and the result was this. You can't blame Gao Yi, it's all my fault. "

"Where's Auntie?" Wei Lan sighed, and this was going round and round, why did she still return to the place in the end. I don't know if this can be a fate or a fate.

Bai Guoming caressed her lower abdomen, which was still flat, but she had a little life, and then she raised her face, smiling with caution, and tears flashed in the corners of her eyes.

"Auntie, I am not qualified. Those things I did at the time, when I think of it now, I feel ashamed, and I have no face to see you. Now you do n’t care about what you thought was so good to me, give me food, live for me Yes, he helped me with my father ’s funeral. I am very grateful and moved. There will be no more delusions. "

"And what happened between Yi and Miss Lu, I also know that I just want to give birth to this child ..." She lowered her head, and seemed to choke with a voice.

But listening to Wei Lan's heart also followed uncomfortable.

"Don't talk nonsense," she comforted and patted Bai Guoming's shoulder. "We haven't mentioned the previous things. No one has made any mistakes. Miss Lu, he is not suitable for our family, Gao Yi. Her The portal is too high. Our Gao Yi is just an ordinary doctor now. He wants the life of ordinary people. He likes these simple days, but these are not what Miss Lu can give, and now that Miss Lu is also Life and death are unknown. Maybe people are gone. Do n’t say more now. Pay more attention to your body and the children in your stomach. I will not let my grandson leave. "

Wei Lan decided long ago that Gao Yi and Bai Luoying would remarry, even if there was no such child. Before Bai Chenfeng died, she promised him, how could she say nothing, let alone Bai Luoying's belly now. With Gao Yi's child, this is Bai Chenfeng's bloodline and her grandson.

This is the best, yes, this is the best.

"I will let Xiaoyi come back tomorrow. He goes to the woman every day to do something. He does n’t say that someone is looking for it. Why would he go out? Even if he wants to, he ca n’t report to the police. Once, what if he has something to do? He still wants me, or a child in your stomach? "No, she's calling her son now. She is going to call her son back now, that Lu Xiaohua will really kill her son.

Do n’t blame her for not loving Lu Xiao ’s paintings, just because Lu Xiao ’s paintings appeared at the wrong time. When she appeared, just when Bai Chenfeng died, Wei Lan was not a mean person, she just put some things together. She chose Is still her own son.

She took out her cell phone and called Gao Yi. She just hoped that her son ’s cell phone still had a signal, not that he had already reached the mountain and could not receive it. When the sound of the cell phone sounded for a long time, I heard that again. At the time of the call, Wei Lan finally let go.

"Xiao Yi, where are you now?" She asked quickly, afraid that he was already set off.

"I'm ready to go," Gao Yi's foot was already inside the car. He was actually going to the last mountain. Wu Sha hadn't been contacted there. He also knew whether Lu Xiaohua was fine, so, He couldn't wait, and he didn't dare to wait.

Wei Lan stood up and clenched her mobile phone. "You'll come back to me right away, the unsounding sounds are uncomfortable, and your child is also uncomfortable. Do you know who you are now? If you still want to go, Find that woman, okay, don't be my mother, "she said ruthlessly, and before Gao Yi over there, Wei Lan hung up the phone, and then she came over And then raised the white branding

"Brand, we'll go back first."

Well, Bai Luoma smiled at Wei Lan. Of course, she just heard all the words said by Wei Lan. Sometimes a woman's life starts from here. Mother is expensive for her son.

The two gradually walked away, and they always did not know. It was not far from them that the woman sitting in the wheelchair could clearly understand their conversation.

And this person is not someone else, it is Lu Xiao painting.

Lu Xiaohua picked up the insulated cup aside and drank the water in the cup bite by bite. Until the nurse came over, she still maintained such an action.

"Miss Lu, are you going back?"

"Well, go back," Lu Xiaohua lowered the cup in her hand, and closed the book again, but she blocked the sun in front of her, but she didn't glare, but she still felt a little sting, but she didn't know her eyes. Sting, or heart.

The book on her knees was turned by the wind and turned over a page. The writing seemed a bit fuzzy, and she didn't know whether it was too far away or because she was short-sighted.

The nurse helped her lie down and closed her eyes, but now Lu Xiaohua is a little sleepy ...

When she opened her eyes again, Chu Li had already come over. He brought his notebooks all over, and was typing something on it. When the light of the screen fell in front of him, everything started. Becomes quiet.

Lu Xiaohua sat up. She didn't fall asleep or woke up, but she didn't want to move.

"Are you awake?" Chu Li took off his headphones, then closed the computer, and then he came over and put his hands on her forehead. When it was not hot, she was loose. Tone.