Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

The clothes on his body seemed to be much wider, and from time to time he was digging into the wind, and there were not many expressions on his face, and his features were stiffer than others.

Xia Ruoxin stopped, she reached out and gently flicked her torn hair, and then walked forward, at this time, a gloomy depression in the distance.

Maybe not long after, it will be another rainy day.

Recently, it seems that it is not normal.

"Hmm ..." She knocked on the door.

Soon after, the door opened, and Xia Yixuan's face was smiling.

And she looked back behind Xia Ruoxin, uneasy.

"You can rest assured that I'm alone," Xia Ruo walked in generously.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door, why are you so afraid?"

"Have I?" Xia Yixuan slammed the door shut, and her expression was actually hypocritical. Xia Ruoxin knew that she was uneasy, so she didn't want to break it, and then break it. What's the point, what she wants is just what Xia Yixuan has The news, about her daughter, even the small body of the child, she wanted.

"What are you telling?" She stood at the door, not meaning to take a step closer.

"Sister, come in and sit down," Xia Yixuan walked up to the sofa inside and sat down, then picked up a fruit knife and peeled the apples on the table. There is nothing here, and that's all.

Xia Ruoxin still stood outside. She didn't move and didn't speak.

"I ca n’t tell you this. I may have to forget a lot of things. Also, you better make me feel better. Otherwise, you should know my temper. What I do n’t want to say, even if you are Kill me, I won't say, it doesn't matter if I arrive, but in your life, don't want to know about your daughter. "

She peeled the apple peel and did not even raise her eyes. Although her words were a little joke, Xia Ruoxin heard it. Xia Yixuan was threatening her.

She walked over and sat beside Xia Yixuan.

Xia Yixuan lost the apple in his hand and never thought about eating. In front of Xia Ruoxin, facing this face, how could she possibly eat it, and Xia Yixuan squinted at Xia Ruoxin in front of her. In fact, they have not seen it for years. Now, Xia Ruoxin was just a little bean sprouts that didn't grow long, and the stinginess of the earth was just why it is now like this.

Her features are much more refined than before. Shen Yijun is not ugly at first, otherwise Xia Mingzheng was considered a man with a head and a face. It is impossible to see nothing without her. It is also because Shen Yijun looks good. As Shen Yijun How could her daughter Xia Ruoxin be ugly, but before she swindled to death, where Xia Ruoxin went was an image of a clear soup noodle, going out was like a pencil drawing, without half the color.

However, a few years later, this painting, like being dyed, and then pretending to be a picture frame, is so alive. Why is time for others to be wrinkles and sagging, but for her, but It is more and more delicate and exquisite, as if her time has gone the other way.

Xia Yixuan hates this feeling, and hates it very much.

"Cut it for me," she threw the apple in her hand to Xia Ruoxin. "I remembered that you loved to cut apples for me. You cut one and I lost one. In the end, it was beaten by my mother. Oh, by the way, it was your mother," Xia Yixuan laughed, covering her mouth.

"I really miss you at the time, it's really stupid."

Xia Ruoxin took the fruit knife and began to silently wipe the apple. She let Xia Yixuan make fun and let her go to make troubles. What she can make and laugh out is past.

No one will remain the same.

Everything in the Xia family has anything to do with her, no matter in the past or now.

The apple in her hand was peeled little by little, and her fingertips were stained with a lot of fruity flavors, sweet ones, some fragrance, and some smell.

And on her beautiful finger, she carried a pink egg-sized pink diamond. Even though the light is not too bright now, the light that breaks from this gem hurts Xia Yixuan's eyes.

She sneered.

"Brother Li, he is really good to you. I am afraid that this diamond will cost tens of millions, and he is willing."

"He has always been generous to women. You didn't know it already, what about tens of millions. He didn't give you the black card before, and he won't blink his eyes as many as tens of millions.

Xia Ruoxin looked back, Chu Li's generosity, Xia Yixuan should not be unfamiliar. At that time, he regarded Xia Yixuan as Xia Ruoxin and had never bought her anything. In his eyes, as long as Xia Yixuan wanted, even stars He would get the next meteorite at a high price.

Xia Yixuan's face froze, feeling that Xia Ruoxin was beating her face.

Without you, I think I would be very happy, and Brother Li would not leave me. In Xia Yixuan's voice, almost all bitterly hatred.

The hand fruit knife in Xia Ruoxin's hand paused. Without me, I don't know if I've had a good life, but you absolutely won't know Chu law.

And her words, successfully made Xia Yixuan's face start to become ugly and distorted, but the most is calm, but the hidden things below this calm, for fear of being exposed, may be unbearable.

With a snap, she threw her hand over and hit Xia Ruoxin's face. Xia Ruoxin's fingers stopped for a while and continued to cut the apple in her hand.

"It's cheap," Xia Yixuan shook her hand, "I can't fight back, I can't swear back like you used to, your mother is cheap, you are also cheap, your mother seduce my dad, you seduce Brother Li, and you are still hurting Chu He is gone, leaving him with nothing. "

Xia Ruoxin raised his face. "How do you know?"

"Why don't I know?" Xia Yixuan hit someone right now, and I still don't know, "You don't just want to avenge Aunt Song, it's just that she is here."

"Aunt Song, you can come out," Xia Yixuan shouted into the inside, and then a door opened, and Song Wan came out of it. Approaching step by step, but also step by step, I felt that I was on Huangquan Road at this time, and felt the corner of hell.

"Aunt Song, come and sit, but my sister wants to know, what about her daughter, don't you tell her?"

Xia Yixuan still smiled very delicately. She reached out and dialed the curls on her head. Song Wan's body was stiff and she didn't know how many steps she took. Finally, she moved herself to the sofa and she sat. Down, still uneasy, but looking at Xia Ruoxin, but also with hate, people can't be forced.