Ling Song didn't expect her to come so directly.

His gaze swept to Wen Qing: "It seems that you are quite famous here." ”

The eyes of warmth are red.

She had something to say, but she couldn't say it.

She wanted to ask Qin Shuyu for help.

However, when I saw her, I remembered that she had snatched the power, so I immediately withdrew my gaze.

She would rather die than ask Qin Shuyu for help.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be where she is.

Quan Yi came back as fast as he could.

Hurried into the house.

The moment he saw Ling Song, he seemed to understand what he was here to do.

"Long time no see." Ling Song had seen Quan Yi and knew that he existed.

In the face of Quan Yi, Ling Song did not show a trace of fear.

"It's been a long time, so you're here?"

"Bring her to you." Ling Song looked at the warmth on the ground.

The hands and feet were tied, and the mouth was taped.

To say pitiful, it's really pitiful.

But there is something to hate in the wretched.

In fact, there is no need to sympathize with such people.

"No, I don't have anything to do with her." Kwon Yi replied indifferently.

Ling Song smiled, as if in anticipation, he lowered his head and slowly squatted down.

One hand pinched Tender's chin and forced her to look up.

"Did you hear that? He said he had nothing to do with you, so why did you kill your child just to marry him? ”

Killed a child?

These four words shocked Quan Yi and Qin Shuyu at the same time.

Warmth killed the child?

Tiger poison does not eat children.

She actually killed her own flesh and blood?

This is something that Qin Shuyu and Quan Yi never expected.

Quan Yi also looked at the warmth on the ground, his eyes were cold, and there was a trace of disbelief.

What kind of woman is she?

Can even kill your own children?

Qin Shuyu also looked at the warmth on the ground.

She even killed her children for the sake of power?

Who dares to ask her for such a she.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he shook his head constantly at Quanyi, indicating that he had not killed the child.

She really didn't know why the child had no breath?

She was just afraid that he would cry, so she covered him with a quilt.

She's fine, why is there anything wrong with the child?

Ignorance is terrible at this moment.

Especially the warmth is vividly embodied.

How a small baby can be compared to an adult.

He's still so weak.

From the birth of the child, Wen Qing has not fulfilled the responsibility of being a mother.

That kid is just a prop that warmly wants to be on top.

If it weren't for the confinement sister-in-law, the child would have died a long time ago.

Ling Song looked at the warmth at this moment, gritted his teeth, and pinched her chin with his fingers even harder......

Warmth hurts, but she can't shout.

"What did you bring her here for?" Quan Yi condescended and asked Ling Song.

Ling Song didn't dodge either, and answered him directly: "Help her ask, do you still want her?" ”

The smile on the corner of Ling Song's lips was presumptuous.

What was once a teenager is now like a demon.

When I first saw Ling Song, Quan Yi still remembered that he was flamboyant, but he was not bad.

I've never had a smile like this.

He Wenqing went abroad, what happened to them in those years, and why did Ling Song change so much.

"Never ......" Indeed, for warmth, at most it is childhood friendship.

As I grew up, this friendship never changed.

Later, she went abroad with Ling Song.

He didn't think of her anymore.