Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"You want to see him?" Li Manni's voice was raised a bit, "Excuse me, why do you want to see my husband, and in what capacity do you want to see a married woman, don't forget, his current wife It ’s me, and I still do n’t think he will go and see your ex-wife who was arrested in bed. Xia Ruoxin, we are living very well now, so we do n’t have you, please do n’t disturb our lives. ”

"Please, leave here and don't show up in front of me again. I don't want to see your face because you really make me feel sick."

In four years, Xia Ruoxin is no longer Xia Ruoxin from the past, and Li Manni is no longer the former Li Manni.

Li Manni used to feel low, but now, she doesn't. Chu Lu is now her legal husband, and Xia Ruo's mind is nothing but his ex-wife who has been out of the wall.

"I want him to save someone, can you? It doesn't take a lot of money," Xia Ruoxan bowed her head in embarrassment. Although not the first time, it will still make her feel the choking pain. Everyone has dignity, and everyone is afraid of pain. She is not wood or stone, but she can't help it. If she respects her words, she is dead.

"Miss Li," Xia Ruoxin humbled himself.

Besides, she doesn't know what else she can do?

"Please call me Mrs. Chu, don't forget, I'm Chu Lü's wife now," Li Manni interrupted her immediately, and the sentence of Miss Li was extremely uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Chu," Xia Ruoxin's throat was as uncomfortable as the fire, and the sentence of Mrs. Chu made her heart suddenly sore and hurt her bones.

"Mrs. Chu, I want to see Chu Lu, can Mr. Chu?" She asked.

And Li Manni's face is even colder, you need not say, he will not see you. Li Manni sneered and refused. There was no room for negotiation. She was not stupid again. It was impossible for her ex-wife to see Chu Li, her husband.

She gave a cold, ironic look at Xia Ruoxin, and then turned and walked towards the door. Some women liked to get rain, but she did not like Li Manni.

"Mrs. Chu, I want to ask her to rescue my daughter. My daughter is sick ..."

The sound behind him suddenly made Li Manni's body sign, and the umbrella in her hand shook a bit, and even almost fell off.

"What are you talking about, do you have a daughter?" She looked back, and a terrible light burst into her eyes. It was fear, jealousy, ruthlessness, and incredible.

She said she had a daughter, who is not Chulu.

"Yes," Xia Ruo nodded, and the light in front of him was blurred again. "I have a daughter, but she is sick. I want to ask you to save her."

But now, she seems to be really anxious, but she has forgotten, how can a woman let another woman give birth to her husband's child, especially that woman is her husband's ex-wife.

Xia Ruoxin underestimated the woman's jealousy and thought Li Manni was too beautiful.

Four years, one every four years, anyone will change. Not everyone will think that a child is innocent, and not everyone will love a child that no one knows.

"Child, isn't it Chulu?" Li Manni turned and walked to Xia Ruoxin's side, and her fingers were almost on Xia Ruoxin's shoulder. She was afraid, a kind of deep fear.