Happiness is so similar to happiness, but is happiness happiness?

Time didn't wait for her, but he forgot to take her away. He always felt that the firefly that she could never forget when she saw her left hand, and the long meditation in her right hand for several years.

Therefore, she can't continue to wait so silently. Even if she can't win Nangong Yu's people, at least she has to win Hengheng's custody, and she can no longer let Hengheng live by Mrs. Nangong and Liu Huiyun.

Besides, he hasn't been home for a long time. If he really cared about his son so much, he wouldn't have abandoned him so cruelly.

So, he was not qualified to say no.

Lin Xin raised her eyes and looked at this noisy city. She suddenly felt tired because there was no legend of grass growing and birds flying in this city. It would always live in reality, with fast drum beats, hurried figures, numb eyes, false

and she is also being assimilated.

Take a step slowly and move towards your right hand...

Griefly, swearing that one day I would take Hengheng back to my side to the left.

After returning to the apartment, Lin Xin was a little confused and fed Niannian to drink milk. She held the phone tightly in her hand. The familiar and unfamiliar phone number was displayed on the screen of the phone.

She was so familiar that she could recite eleven Arabic numerals backwards.

She was so strange that she hadn't dialed such a number for a whole year. She had wanted to dial several times, but her heart was always in a state of tangled, not knowing whether she should dial it.

She knew that if Nangong Yu really wanted to find her, she would naturally call herself. Since he didn't want to show up, then her proactive attempt to disturb him would only make him hate her even more.

So, Lin Xin endured it for a year.

First time is also a year, silent.

Lin Xin looked at the mobile phone number on the screen of her phone blankly, and her thumb fell on the call button, but she was still trapped in the same way as she had experienced countless times, hesitating, fearing, and timid.

However, when Lin Xin thought of Liu Huiyun's fierce face, she took the initiative to make the best of Hengheng.

"Mumbo, please help me hug Niannian, I'll call me." Lin Xin looked at the mute who was looking at the calendar with reading glasses beside her and said with a calm smile.

The mute woman who was originally shaking her head for Lin Xin, heard Lin Xin say this and happily put the calendar aside. She couldn't wait to take Nian Nian, enter the room tactfully, and close the door of the room. It's good.

Lin Xin has a space to speak.

Gripping his teeth, Lin Xin still called Nangong Yu, feeling the blood flowing in his body gathering, and the sound of his heart beating rapidly.

However, there was indeed a clear and mechanical voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Hello, the phone you called has been turned off, please dial it later."

Lin Xin's heart suddenly became cold. After hesitating for a moment, he changed Fang Shijie's phone number.

On the phone, when Lin Xin explained that she was calling him, she wanted Nangong Yu's cell phone number, Lin Xin felt the instant stiffness and dissatisfaction on the other end of the phone.

His hesitation made Lin Xin determine that Fang Shijie knew Nangong Yu’s phone number just to say it generously.

"Please take it as he is the father of my two children, help me, Shijie..." Lin Xin's lips were trembling, and her voice was trembling. Her helplessness and pitifulness awakened Fang Shijie's selfishness.

The heart.

Help her? Lin Xin, who has always gritted her teeth and had to hold on to herself, would beg him for a number today. When he heard such helpless and desolate pleas, could he still say no? Fang Shijie sneered.

After remembering the phone number, Lin Xin thanked Fang Shijie again and again, and then anxiously called Nangong Yu. After getting the hard-won number, Lin Xin anxiously forgot about the original fear and hesitation.

"Hey?" Nangong Yu hesitated for a moment and answered the phone. Since changing his mobile phone number, he has received less than one or two calls in a week. Looking at the strange number displayed on the screen, a trace flashed through his mind.

The strangeness.

After hearing this long-lost voice, Lin Xin felt scared, and then she was so timid that she said with a hurricane: "Hey? Ayu, it's me... Lin Xin, don't rush to hang up the phone first, give me a minute to put it in.

After saying that, okay?"

"I don't want to hang up your phone, but... I don't want to listen to topics about our emotions." Nangong Yu's cold words revealed a tone of impatientness, which made Lin Xin's heart beat sharply, and suddenly became cold.

half.

In this way, he shirked his promises completely, not his irresponsibility, but his existence in his life.

And she naturally became his passerby.

It turned out that the man who once said that he wanted to marry her has long fallen to the end of the world.

"No, it's about Hengheng. I want you to make the decision and give me the custody of Hengheng." Although Nangong Yu could be cruel and ruthless, Lin Xin still told Nangong Yu straightforwardly what he said about it.

idea.

Nangong Yu said coldly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him: "My mother would not agree, this is her only grandson."

"Since you can leave him alone, why can't you be generous and leave him with your mother?" Lin Xin frowned and wanted to win custody of Hengheng without giving up.

Lin Xin's words made Nangong Yu's cold heart pass through a heat. It was him who gave her a burden, it was him who owe her, it was him who said that besides his people, and his heart,

He will give her everything, and he will help her with everything.

Now she just humbly wants to live with Hengheng. He can't satisfy her this small request. What kind of man is she?

Although he had already agreed to Lin Xin in his heart, he said stubbornly: "I'll think about it."

Lin Xin said sadly: "Thank you,... Also, I gave birth to a daughter for you, just like Hengheng, and looks very similar to you. I named her Niannian, just like my longing for you.

The same, endless..."

"Follower..." Nangong Yu's mouth couldn't help but overflowed these two words, but Lin Xin felt warm in his heart when he heard it.

So, Lin Xin continued to say sadly: "Can you come back and see your daughter? If you don't believe she is your daughter, we can do DNA."

Yes, she loved Nangong Yu so humbly, and even lost her direction and lost herself. Even she felt that she was cowardly.

But if love can transcend life and death, then what does it count as a transcend time and space?

"One minute has arrived." Nangong Yu left a word ruthlessly, and hurriedly hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!