Kang Weijia heard our children, a word of our children. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, Kang Weijia did not have the original half-dead appearance, and snatched Huang Yishan's mobile phone. Looking at the child in the photo, a little boy with an oriental face and a western dress.

When Kang Weijia saw this photo, he was sure, 100% sure, that this was his child. He has children.

Kang Weijia looked at Huang Yishan and said excitedly; 'Where are you still there?' Where are our children? How old is it, how tall is it, can we take it home and raise it ourselves?'

Huang Yishan said indifferently; 'This is my child, who has nothing to do with you, don't try to snatch it back.' I gave birth to it myself, raised it myself, and I didn't have anything to do with you. ‘

After finishing speaking, he snatched back his phone and turned around to leave the ward, just opened the door. Kang Weijia saw her leave, and hurriedly got up from the hospital bed to hold her, but he was exhausted and fell to the ground. Huang Yishan had no choice but to hurriedly carry him to the hospital bed again, and Kang Weijia hurriedly hugged her tightly.

Huang Yishan saw that he was injured all over his body, and he didn't dare to pull him away vigorously. Afraid that he would be injured again, he said helplessly; 'Kang Weijia, you let me go. Hurry up. ‘

Kang Weijia hugged her and said; 'Shanshan I was wrong, forgive me, okay?' Please, I won't beat you again, I can't beat you now, let me take care of you and the child, okay? ‘’

Wong Yee Shan Road; "Kang Weijia, you let me go, it's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that I can't believe you at all, you let go now and we'll have a good talk, it's okay if I don't leave, right?"

Kang Wei Jia Dao; 'Okay, you're not allowed to go. As he spoke, let go of Huang Yishan.

Huang Yishan sat next to the hospital bed, silently watching Kang Weijia and waiting for him to speak. Kang Weijia looked at Huang Yishan, thinking about how he treated her like in the past, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Huang Yishan said when he saw that he didn't speak; I'm staying now, but you say, "Ah, don't talk about the child." ‘’

Kang Weijia got up from the hospital bed, knelt in front of Huang Yishan and said; 'Shanshan, I'm sorry, I know it's hard for you to forgive me, but this time I beg you to give me a chance to make amends, okay, make up for the damage you've hurt over the years, and make up for the children, okay? ’

Huang Yishan said with tears in her eyes; 'Compensation, forgiveness, do you think it's possible?' I've been with you since I was a child. What have you done to me for so many years. Every time I hurt me, I said that I won't be in the future, you used to bully me when I was young, and I bullied when I was older. My parents let you spend all the living expenses we give us every month, but they only give me a few hundred yuan. You eat and drink outside, but I can only eat and cook my own instant noodles at home.

You've spent all the money, and I don't even dare to go to the restaurant to eat. I've been with you since I was a kid and don't have a single friend but you. You also went to cheat, and I caught you. It's clear that you're wrong, and you're still beating me.

You know, I'm pregnant with twins, one of them was stillborn, and you killed him. I forgive you for being beaten to death by you, who will return my dead child. Who will make that child forgive me,,Woo,,Why,,Why,,Why,Am I wrong to fall in love with you' Huang Yishan cried as she spoke, and the more she cried in her heart.

Kang Weijia looked at the girl in front of him, it turned out that he was so wrong.

It turned out that she was so bitter with herself, and she remembered every time she went home to get money. I always thought that my parents gave more than that, and she hid it. I have beaten her many times for this, it turns out that she is so stupid, so stupid, she doesn't know that she is secretly hiding some money.

I remember that every time I beat her, she endured it silently. I never told my parents, and every time my parents came, she would pretend to be happy. The last time I hit her, when she was lying on the ground screaming in pain, she thought she was pretending.

After that time, I thought she had left her, and I called my friends to the bar to celebrate. Why am I such a bastard, it turns out that I killed my son that time, yes, I am such a bastard, I can't even forgive myself. How can I beg her to forgive me,,

Is it really wrong to love me, is it really wrong'