Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

When she stepped out of the ward, she stopped. There were gradually dim and scattered light outside. The day finally passed and she put her hands on her chest.

Her bone marrow must be suitable for light rain, she is not afraid of pain, she is not afraid of pain, she can have everything, as long as she can save her daughter, even if she is dead, she is willing. But this is an unknown number, no one can tell her the unknown number, and she can only wait for the time to be pronounced.

Either life or death.

Or heaven, or hell.

Sitting next to her daughter again, Xiaoyudian was still asleep. Her hands were very softly placed on her daughter's hair, but she couldn't hold back her tears again.

Because she has to go for treatment often, then Xiaoyudian ’s beautiful hair may be gone. Her daughter loves beautiful and what to do if she has no hair.

She put her hand over her mouth, and suddenly remembered the baldness of those months when she was a child.

Xia Ruoxin, ugly and weird, father doesn't hurt, mother doesn't love, bald and bald no one loves.

She shook her head vigorously, holding back the whining sound that was about to come out. After a long time, she was hiding the sadness in her heart, and her raised fingers shuttled gently between her daughter's hair, the child The soft hair is hard to put it down. Even if there is no hair, Xiaoyudian is the most beautiful baby. She wo n’t be loved by others. Does n’t she still have a mother?

Well, love her mom so much.

She stood up. At this time, the outside sky was dark, and the street lights were lit up. She should also go to work. Even if she was unwilling and unwilling to do that job, she still had to do it. Because she needs money too much.

"Small rain, remember, mother loves you very much," she kissed her daughter's forehead carefully, and she was afraid to wake her up, she would come back quickly, and not let her stay here for too long.

She stood up, walked to the door, and Xu Shi really felt something. Xiaoyudian suddenly became restless and calm, and shouted from time to time in her little mouth.

She turned back and found that the child was still tightly closed with eyes closed, holding her own doll, and retracted her small body, a small ball, almost thin.

Her body trembled a little, and finally ran out of the hospital with a severe heart, otherwise she would be reluctant and she would be inseparable, what to do if the child cried and what to do if she didn't want her to leave.

But she didn't know. After she went out, Xiaoyudian opened her eyes, and her two little hands clasped the doll in her arms even more.

"Xiaoyudian, how did you wake up?" The nurse stepped forward at the sight of the child's opened eyes, but Xiaoyudian just opened a pair of **** and white eyes, and never said a word, only the corners of the eyes slowly gathered. After a big drop of tears, and then rolled off, if the mother wants to go out, just go out, she will obediently wait for her mother to come back here.

She will be very good, very good, not noisy and noisy.

Turning over, she hugged the doll in her arms, only two small shoulders shook constantly.

This place is silent and silent.

And that place is bright and colorful, and the world is full of different states.

Xia Ruoxin lowered her head, tugging on her own clothes, a silk dress, tightly clinging to the curve of her body, with a faint spring light on her chest, and she bowed slightly, and she would have a spring look. A skirt is definitely used to seduce, and certainly not a good family woman.

She stood at the door. There were loud music and laughter. It was a world she was unfamiliar with, a world of luxury belonging to rich people. She could accompany the wine and let others get on with it. She can even accompany these people to bed. She can do anything without dignity and face.