Yu Xinxing holds his head, but he can't control the heartache and despair

She remembered!

She remembered!

This is not their first child. Their first child was killed by him more than ten years ago!

"Yu Xinxing..." Shang Lingsi heard her voice, turned around suddenly, and saw that she wanted to be crazy and hit the wall desperately with her head.

Shanglingsi didn't say a word, so he reached out and grabbed her shoulder and pulled the man to himself.

He nervously checks her head for bruises. The next second, he looks at Yu Xinxing with hatred.

There was no warmth in her eyes, only hatred.

It's like looking at your enemy

Shangling division pupil a tight, suddenly stunned.

He only saw this look in her once, more than ten years ago, before they lost their first child.

That's how she looked at him and told him that she hated him and would never forgive him in her life

This kind of look, is like a kind of foreshadowing.

He's going to lose her

Still Ling division heart mouth a flustered, lowered a head to block up her lips.

"Well Yu Xinxing couldn't push him, so he bit his lip.

In Shang Ling Si's moment of shaking God, he waved his hand and slapped him in the face!

"Pa -"

a palmprint appeared on Shang Lingsi's face soon.

The red is dazzling.

In the room, the air seemed to freeze.

It's full of breathless depression.

Yu Xinxing looked at her hand in amazement, and her palm was still numb.

She has always been a weak side in front of him. She never thought that one day she would beat him.

How could she give up beating him

Yu Xinxing seems to be scared by himself, the whole person has been staring at his palm, curled up in the corner.

Shang Lingsi was also stunned.

On the face of the demon, the light and color are obscure.

His mouth was covered with blood, and his face was covered with a palmprint. He looked embarrassed.

Hang the hand on the side of the body, clench the fist.

Looking at her disgusting eyes, she turned around and left the room.

In such a big room, Yu Xinxing is the only one left.

Memories constantly fly in my mind, those sweet past, painful experience, are like a dagger, in the constant lingchi her heart.

Tears, constantly sliding from the corner of the eye.

From the beginning of tears, to the end can not suppress the wailing

Outside the room.

Shanglingsi, like a sculpture, stood at the door, listening to the oppressive cry from the room.

His face was gloomy, and his whole body was full of the breath of no strangers.

I don't know how long I've been standing, until the cry in the room is small and gradually stops.

He reached out and unscrewed the door of the room, went in again, took Yu Xinxing, who was curled up in the corner and was so tired of crying that she fell asleep, back to the bed, covered the quilt for her, and then turned to leave -

the study.

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

"Bang Bang --" the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground constantly rings in the study.

Shangling stood in front of the desk, hands on the table, panting hard.

His forehead, full of sweat, along the perfect contour of the face, is dripping.

His eyes were deep and his whole body was angry.

In the study, in addition to the place where he stood at the moment, he could not find any place to settle down.

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