All the regrets and grievances of the past and present life are in this scholarship. In his warm and strong chest, as if he couldn't help it, she tightly pulled his placket and cried so much.
Even if she won her aunt and punished her cousin, she was still chilling.
Although she and the second sister fought with you to die, no matter whether they were true or false, my aunt still worked hard to say peace.
But she didn't expect her aunt to kill her in her life.
Maybe she was too greedy and lived again. She originally wanted her baby to be safe, and she wanted her father and the people around her.
Want to reconcile with the only sister, and want to have a good relationship with her aunt who has spoiled herself for nearly two decades, even if her original intention was to kill herself.
More ... I want to have a pair with him for a lifetime.
But to this day, except for the children, the father and the people around him will only be safe for a while, and the others still seem to have a different ending as the previous life. Even there are others around him.
"I hate you ... I hate you to die!" She murmured in tears and murmured.
Cang Qiao only felt her cold and dark heart. At this moment, she was soaked and softened by her tears.
He hugged her tightly, patted her thin and slender back gently, and coaxed her as gentle as a child.
"Okay, hate it, anyway, you hate our family, it's not a day or two."
After many years, his little girl was embraced by him again.
Many years ago, I still remembered Xiao Xiao's sister who appeared in front of her despair and numbness for the first time.
The little girl reached out and hugged the boy with a smile, and raised her head softly--
"You look so good, don't cry, if you like you."
So a soft and warm little girl made him feel that the murderer had a gentle and pure pure and pure.
Then to the death of Sister Xiao, the little man rushed into his arms and cried in his arms.
Always accompany Ruo Ruo ... don't go ... "
Cang Qiao's eyes were long and cold, and then closed her eyes to bury the tip of the tall nose into her green silk.
His little girl ...
I don't know how long, Ming Lanruo was so tired that he calmed down
She didn't speak, she just pumped her nose, and wanted to get up.
The slender length of her back suddenly pressed and pressed her back to her arms.
Cang Qiao's cool magnetic voice sounded on her head: "How, enough crying."
If Ming Lan was a little embarrassed, she sucked her nose: "Why have you gone for so long, haven't you come to the Mourning Palace?"
There are only two minutes from the National Gong Mansion to the Mourning Mansion. This carriage has gone for an hour, right?
Cang Qiao's fingertips touched her hair tip: "Don't you want to cry? We simply let the driver make a few more laps in the city, and you are crying and comfortable."
Ming Lan Ruo Qiao's face flushed and dull: "I ... crying enough, go back."
Although I vented a long -accumulated emotion, my heart was comfortable, but the target was him, it was really ... embarrassing.
Cang Qiao laughed, raised his fingers to knock on the wall of the car randomly, and Xiao Qizi, who had been along the car, immediately motioned for the driver.
A group of people walked to the palace.
When he arrived at the palace, Ming Lan got out of the car, but saw that Cang Qiao also got out of the car with himself.
She stunned: "Don't you go back?"
Cang Qiao narrowed Feng's eyes in danger, gently: "The girl who crossed the river dismantling the bridge, just confused the official uniforms of the official clothes and snot, now I rush to this seat?"
If Ming Lan subconsciously covers the tip of his nose with his sleeves, he is ashamed and annoyed. This chapter has been completed!