In the final analysis, there is only one person who is the most hateful, and that is Jian Yuxi, because from beginning to end, only she understands.

And she is in Xia Yucheng's eyes, but she is her mother. Xia Yucheng is a filial girl, and her feelings for Jian Yuxi are not fake.

When Jian Yuxi healed her eyes and lived in the Hushan Villa, the kind of embarrassment and caution she was caught in the middle of is still unforgettable.

At the beginning, when he knew **, if he hadn't understood Xia Yucheng's filial piety, I am afraid that Jian Yuxi would have been punished as he deserved.

"Hao, I want to sleep for a while!" Xia Yucheng leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

"Okay!" Feng Hao took her hand to her mouth and kissed it gently, "Squint, don't think about anything, you will have nightmares if you think too much." ”

Xia Yucheng nodded, it was really like she had a nightmare back then, and it was Feng Hao who dragged her out of the nightmare. She bit her lip, her body trembled slightly, and her breathing was strained, for fear of disturbing him as he drove.

He didn't let her know, he was afraid that she would be unbearable. At this time, she really felt that she could not carry this burden, but for his sake, she had to dilute the sadness in her heart, because uncertain things awaited them.

Those that have already happened, it is better to be like flowers in the mountains, to fend for themselves!

City A, the city that filled her with hurt and pain, she actually forgot what she missed. I don't want to go back, and what I can't accept about ups and downs is never fate, but my state of mind.

She is no longer alone, her pain is shared by her, and her regrets are made up for by her.

All she could do for him was not to let her pain and despair affect him.

Feng Hao has always frowned, looking ahead, and only occasionally when he turns his head and casts his eyes on Xia Yucheng beside him, he will smile slightly.

How could he not know that she pretended to be strong, but now was really not the time to cry without scruples.

It was a great joy to know who was my closest relative, but all happy events were paved with hatred, just like thorns growing in my heart, whether I touched it or not, it would hurt!

In the face of such a summer rain orange, Feng Hao had no other way, he could only hold her hand firmly and did not let go for a moment.

When he arrives in a safe place, he will think of a foolproof plan to get rid of the person who replaced him within three months, and he can't let a woman other than Xia Yucheng take his surname.

His wife can only be Xia Yu Orange!

From the charming Barcelona to the splendid French realm, it is already early in the morning.

Under the faint morning light, the scenery along the way is infinite, and the pastoral scenery on both sides of the highway is very beautiful and eye-catching.

As far as the eye can see, you can see beautiful hills and green lawns everywhere, just like a beautiful landscape painting.

Xia Yucheng, who woke up in a small rest, opened her sleepy eyes slightly, and the pain in her heart still brought her a clear dull pain.

She subconsciously clutched her chest and took a deep breath with her head down, trying to relieve the intense discomfort.

"What's wrong?" Feng Hao touched her head worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable, let's find a place to eat in front of you!" Xia Yucheng raised his head for a while and looked at him with a smile, "This way, we are all safe, I just want to say, fortunately it's caesar, it's not you, otherwise who can escape your pursuit?"

Her seemingly joking words made him chuckle a few times: "Yes! If it were me, I would never give my opponent any chance." ”。