Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Oh, that's right, it turns out that I really can't forgive it," Shen Wei picked up the wine on the table, and drank the wine inside, saying that this would not happen, in fact, it was just forgiveness. Already.

"He's coming for you again," she said, standing up and walking inside. "It's really dirty here, isn't it? Xia Ruoxin, do you feel it too. But do you know? You still want to Happier than me, because you have a daughter to love. "

"But Shen Wei doesn't know who she is going to love anymore, she doesn't even want to love her anymore."

Xia Ruo's hand on her leg tightened, and then waited for that gloomy breath to approach. It was about to end soon, and she only had to put up with it for a few days.

Seeing the pale white color that Xia Ruoxin twisted from time to time, Chu Lu's cold face was even darker. Very good. It turned out that they were using such patience.

He turned around, coldly scorning the woman sitting on the sofa. Such a woman was not worth him to wait. He was just humiliating her, just revenge. He reminded himself from time to time, as for her The reason for losing control was only for revenge, just for revenge, because he had not hated enough, not enough.

Xia Ruoxin stood up and followed him. She was now paying for it. As long as he was willing, she could provide her body, her self-esteem, and everything.

In that apartment, which always made Xia Ruoxin feel cold, Chu Lu was sitting and smoking a cigarette, he spit out a cigarette ring and began to dim, so that his features were blurred.

Xia Ruoxin stood in front of him, stretched out his fingers and unbuttoned his clothes, and also put down his self-respect that he had left.

When a white but trembling body was exposed in front of him, the air around him seemed to be frozen.

"Why do you want to crawl on my bed?"

He threw away the cigarette **** in his hand, stood up, stood in front of Xia Ruoxin, and lowered his head and swept over her body without rain, only cold in her eyes, but no trace of ****.

Xia Ruoxin narrowed her eyelids slightly. She didn't want to, but could he let her go?

"Sure enough, you are mean, isn't it that as long as the man gives you money, you will climb on his bed." Chu Lu reached out and held her chin, and he hated her forbearing. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, a very cold light flashed in front of him.

Xia Ruoxin looked up, looking directly at his dark eyes without any emotion.

"Yes, as long as someone gives me money, I will," for the first time, she had this anti-pit mood.

"Really cheap!" Chu Li's complexion suddenly turned black, his hand moved over her neck and tightened tightly. Xia Ruoxin felt that the air in his lungs was getting thinner and thinner. Little by little, her hands squeezed her breathing for survival, her hands clenched tightly around the man's hand, and stared at him forcefully. What would this man do besides using such violence?

And the painful look on her face, Chu Li retracted as if she had burned her hands, Xia Ruoxin's hand was placed on her neck, and she smiled desolately, "Did you also do this to Li Manni?"

Her voice is a bit broken and husky. Why should she bear such treatment? What did she do wrong and what did her daughter do? Why do they all have to work this hard? They just want to live and want to live, but it's blocked who's eyes, who's wrong, and who's life is affected?