"I'm here to lie to you, who made him love you so much, Song Canran, you are so jealous." Zhang Yongxi smiled miserably: "Did my mother tell you something before she died?" In fact, she didn't know anything, I asked her to say everything, she was there to help me, I only know now, who is the best person in the world for me, but unfortunately it was too late......"

"By the way, in the last life, your father was actually not so ruthless, he has always been thinking about you, and he has looked for you many times, it was me and my mother who were in the way, so that your misunderstanding became deeper and deeper, you see that I have confessed, you will definitely not let me be buried with my mother again, right? Alas, I have done so many bad things, maybe it is retribution. ”

It turns out that the truth is like this.

Although she guessed a lot of things, listening to her say it herself, Song Cangran was still silent for a while.

Zhang Yongxi said a lot, obviously a little physically exhausted, and the light in his eyes became more and more dim, as if he was going to close his eyes forever in the next second.

"Yongxi, do you know how lucky it is to be reborn?" Song Cangran leaned over her and whispered in her ear: "God gave us this opportunity, I think he is partial to us, if you sincerely repent, he may know, and this time we are really goodbye." ”

"I also hope," Zhang Yongxi looked at her weakly, and a trace of mist appeared in her eyes: "If there is an afterlife, I hope to never meet you again." ”

"That's for the best." Song Cangran looked at her quietly: "I hope you will also bring this sentence to your mother." ”

"You're willing to bury us together?" There was a hint of surprise in the other party's eyes.

"Perhaps."

She got up lightly, turned and walked out.

This time, there should be no more entanglements.

Two hours later, she appeared in front of Huo Zizhao, who looked at the time, raised his eyebrows and asked, "So early?" ”

"Good news, bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news?" Huo Zizhao's good-looking brows furrowed, and he pulled her to his side with a calm face: "What's wrong?" ”

"You want to hear bad news," she said solemnly, "from now on, you're going to have to work harder to make money." ”

Huo Zizhao raised his eyebrows, and his face softened a little: "What about the good news?" ”

Song Cangran didn't say anything, and solemnly pulled up his big palm and put it on his abdomen: "It's all your fault, I said don't want it, so you have to be responsible." ”

Huo Zizhao was stunned and stared at his hands in a daze.

"What do you mean?"

"That's what you think, do you want to admit it?"

“……”

Huo Zizhao finally reacted, carefully touched her abdomen a few times, and said, "Haha, I didn't expect me to be so powerful." ”

"Do you like a daughter or a son?" Song Cangran asked speechlessly.

Huo Zizhao raised his hand and suddenly hooked her jaw.

"I like you." After a deep kiss, he stared into her eyes and confessed.

“……”

Is it because I want to be a mother? Song Cangran became particularly squeamish.

"I heard that women will become fat and their skin will be loose when they are pregnant, you dare to dislike me and try it."

Huo Zizhao seemed to think about it, and then smiled evilly: "A little fat seems to feel better." ”

"Necrotic," Song Cangran rolled his eyes slyly, "I don't like you." ”

Huo Zizhaojun's face fell, and she hooked his neck: "But I seem to love you." ”

"Just like?" Huo Zizhao's face leaned closer.

She took the initiative to meet him, looking at each other.

"Well, it's love."

"Me too, always."

The man's face bowed.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession, thank you for being able to meet you in this life, making me so happy......

Previous life.

Thirty-year-old Huo Zizhao walked into the room, and several people who were playing cards greeted him, and he answered lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Something was being broadcast on the TV, he glanced at it a few times, only to see a woman's clear eyes flying towards him, and his eyes collided, and his heart suddenly moved.

"What is this?"

Hearing him ask, Fu Chen on the side didn't raise his head and said, "This woman is dead, and TV stations have been showing her films for the past few days." ”

He's dead.

"What's her name?" He looked at the woman on the screen and asked lightly.

"It seems to be called Song Canran," Fu Chen shook his head: "It's a pity, a girl with a lot of aura, she acts very well." ”

Huo Zizhao stared at the screen silently, for some reason, his heart ached a little......

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