Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Xia Mingzheng put his hand on his wife's shoulder. He didn't want it. It was just that the scandal really forced them. There was no way for him, and he was even more afraid of more things about Yi Xuan. His daughter had already Dead, please don't hurt her anymore.

"Don't you think about it? After all, she is also your daughter." Song Wan shook her fingers and looked really incompetent. How could there be such cruel parents in the world, the child has nothing, even Do they want such a heartlessness?

"Don't worry, we have decided," Shen Yijun said coldly, she hated, she really hated, how could she possibly have such a daughter, her sister who killed her didn't even say that, and she was even cheap. The whole family followed her with shame.

Song Wan closed her eyes, and it seemed that she could do nothing but silence.

Since leaving Chu's house, Shen Yijun's face has been stretched extremely long. She doesn't want to recognize that daughter anymore. She is really a shame for her, a shame for a lifetime.

"Yijun, you can think about it, in fact, we can ..." Xia Mingzheng is still a bit intolerant, not for Xia Ruoxin, but for this wife, even if Xia Ruoxin has more, she is the only Daughter.

No need, Shen Yijun froze coldly, and the words had already been said, how could he take it back.

Xia Mingzheng sighed again, he has no daughter, and she also has no daughter, she would not really want to be with him as a lonely man. It was really unfair to her, but he knew that what he said was useless, her temper, and they had been together for nearly two decades, didn't she know?

Outside, I don't know when it was a heavy rain. In the mist, only dim outlines were left in the distant scenery.

The car opened, and rain hit them from time to time. Outside the rain curtain, Shen Yijun looked out of the car lightly. The pedestrian hurried past and disappeared in front of her.

The car stopped outside the apartment where they lived. Xia Yixuan had an accident. After Xia Ruoxin got married, there were only two of them and a nanny.

Unexplainable loneliness and unexplainable loneliness, and such a life, they know that they will have a long life, as long as they are alive, then every day will be.

Taking a handful from the car, Xia Mingzheng walked out first, and then took out Shen Yijun from the car, and he looked up, and in the rain curtain, the thin figure with his back facing them made his pupil suddenly shrink. A moment.

How could it be her?

Ruoxin, Xia Ruoxin.

And Shen Yijun looked cold at the person standing in the rain, her clothes were already soaked by rain.

Xia Ruoxin looked up and looked at the clouds under the sky. One arm was still covered with plaster. I do n’t know if the rain would keep her from the plaster, and her other hand was carefully placed. On his lower abdomen.

If there is any way to go, then she will not be able to return. However, she does not, she really does not. Jiang Yao is already abroad, and the far water cannot quench the thirst. She cannot contact her at all. As soon as people heard her voice, it was not this or that reason. It seemed that she was like a serpent and a beast. If she didn't want to approach half a step, don't lift her and help her.

The rain continued to flow down her hair, and her pale and cold face had disappeared. She could not come back here, she could do any work, but she knew she couldn't.