Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"mom……"

Suddenly, she seemed to be seeing Xiaoyudian beckoning to her. She was still wearing the little skirt of that day and holding a beautiful doll in her arms.

"Mum is here to accompany Xiaoyudian," she held out her fat little hand, a little apple face also smiled, and her eyes began to merge into these seawater.

Xia Ruoxin also stretched out her hand, and soon, she was about to catch her, and soon she would catch her.

Baby is good, mother is here, will be here, always here ...

On the cruise ship, Song Wan suddenly covered her belly, lying on the railing and vomiting, until she couldn't spit out anything, she didn't stop. Until the end, she spit out only acid water.

She slowly sat down, but once again breathing the sea breeze here, she wanted to vomit again.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Xia Yixuan crouched down and asked her worriedly, but she always outlined it on her red lips.

Finally, she achieved her wish.

Song Wan wanted to shake her head and say that she was okay, but she just opened her mouth and still nauseated from time to time.

She spit on the railing again, and her tears were flowing.

People cannot really make mistakes in this life, because some mistakes, once committed, they need to do more things, and then make more mistakes, and Song Wan's life, even a kitten and a puppy are not killed However, she actually killed someone now.

She killed someone.

"Yixuan, I killed someone."

"No," Xia Yixuan squatted in front of Song Wan, and patted the dust on her shoulder gently. "Auntie didn't kill, of course, Xia Ruoxin was not dead, she just hated your deception, so she took her daughter away. No one knows where she went, of course, aunt, you don't know, right? "

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's it," Song Wan covered her chest, she turned around, and there was still the borderless sea behind you, and in the sea, you never knew what the danger would be presence.

I just don't know if someone should die in the sea, if her soul can still go home.

At this time in Chulu of another country, he suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up and put his hand on his forehead. At this time, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, even the pajamas on his body. It's mostly wet.

He closed his eyes, breathing heavily, and didn't know why he had such a dream, but he actually had forgotten what dreams he had, but just knew that the dream was terrible, and it made him fear, He has done a lot of good things, but not bad things, but he has never been awakened by nightmares, because he always has a clear conscience, even if it is a bad thing.

And this time, what is it for?

Suddenly, the mobile phone on his desk rang. He took a look and it was Chu Jiang's.

And he stood up, put the mobile phone in his ear, and the man also went to the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and looked at the man inside, still cold sweat.

"Hey, dad, it's me, um, mom is back, what did she say ..."

With a snap, he was holding the soap in his hand, and it just fell to the ground, also because it was too slippery. He rolled down on the ground and rolled to his feet.

"Well, I know, I'll be right back."

When he came out, he dialed the number of his secretary.

"Xiao Chen, book a flight ticket to return to China as soon as possible, faster."

At this moment, his secretary was glaring at his husband with big eyes, and the two men were just preparing to warm up. As a result, the arrow was on the line and the boss called.

Fortunately, they did not make any noise, otherwise it was not embarrassed to die.

Secretary Chen quickly rolled to the side, wrapped in a quilt, looked for the phone number, and began to help the boss to book a ticket.

Inside the Chu's old house, Song Wan kept crying.

"What do you mean by her? Am I not whispering enough?" Song Wan pulled Chu Jiang's sleeve and wiped her face vigorously. After a while, she woke her nose and snot, but all wiped On Chujiang's clothes.

Chu Jiang can only endure.

"What do you mean, she said, where did you get my granddaughter?"

What can Chu Jiang say? He just patted Song Wan's shoulder, and then sighed softly, "Wait until Alüli comes back, and then, we don't have the child custody right now. Stay, it's all her words. "

"But that's my granddaughter. I've confessed it wrong." Speaking of which, Song Wan raised her face and almost all of them cried. Yes, she wasn't crying, she was really crying.

She is afraid, she is afraid.

She actually killed someone.

But in the eyes of Chu Jiang, that is sadness, that is, love hurts, and also because the beloved granddaughter was taken away. Thinking of my little granddaughter, I do n’t know if I can see you again, his eyes are red, and he has no doubt about Song Wan ’s words. Xia Ruoxin can do such a thing, in her temper, originally It's Ning Weiyu broken, not the whole thing, and her attitude towards the Xia family now knows.

It was just that he didn't expect it. She went with Song Yu for a few days because Song Wan took the rain, and left without a branch phrase.

When Chu Li returned, it was already the next day. He was all a dusty servant, and his **** eyes seemed to be closed for a few days and nights.

His shaking hands took out a key from his pocket and opened the door.

With a bang, there was some dust in it.

Everything seems to be unchanged, just like when he left, but still the most important and missing the most important person, she left, she went away, took his daughter away, and even Did not give him an explanation, nor listened to his solution and left.

So decisive, so decisive, in the end, what did Chu Chu do wrong, what did he do wrong, who told him, who told him.

There was something on the table. He walked over and took a look. It turned out to be a small note. It was her handwriting. It was really hers.

"Chu Li, I do n’t want to see you again, nor do I want to see the Chu family again. Is it not enough for your Chu family to hurt me? I also want to harm my drizzle, I hate you, hate your Chu family, do n’t Find me, because you really make me feel sick, you may not know, every time I see your face, I want to vomit. "