Luo Nanchu felt that his body slowly cooled down.

How much of a blow can a young, beautiful, talented and talented woman withstand?

Her self-esteem made her unable to wagging her tail and begging for mercy, but life gave her tribulations again and again, and every time she personally chose the man was wrong, in the end, she couldn't even make decisions about her own body, and gave birth to a child with a married man.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the different color of Luo Nanchu's face, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Nanchu raised his head and looked at him a little dazedly: "What happened to that child?" ”

Fu Tingyuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then spoke slowly in a calm tone: "That child is destined to be a tragedy from birth, he is not loved by his mother, nor is he understood by his father. He became withdrawn, cold, selfish, and even cold-blooded. But he was lucky that he met a woman who loved him dearly, and she gave him love that he had never felt in his life. This is the luckiest thing in his life. ”

Luo Nanchu fell silent, she hugged his body, and felt the heartbeat of the man's chest.

She didn't know whether to ask who the woman was or who the child was, and she only felt a little sad in her heart.

I don't know if the story is too tragic, or if the child who was born unloved is too pitiful, a madman's child, whose childhood was destined to be unfortunate.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows: "Are you in a better mood?" ”

Luo Nanchu rubbed his eyes and slapped him: "You're about to make me cry." ”

Did he think he was telling some jokes?

How can this kind of story make people feel good.

"It's just a story." Fu Tingyuan put his arm around her, "There are so many stories like this in this world, you don't need to think too much." ”

Luo Nanchu raised his head to look at his handsome and calm face, the man looked forward, and landed on Guoguo and Luo Yi, who were swinging not far away, his eyes were calm and warm, the sun fell on the tips of his eyebrows, eyes and hair, and he looked even brighter.

No matter how withdrawn, cold, selfish, and cold-blooded that child used to be, he must now be the person in the world who makes her feel the most warm.

Luo Nanchu looked at him for a while, his mood slowly improved, stretched out her hand and interlocked his fingers, she leaned her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes and basked with him in the warm afternoon sun.

When it was getting late and the sun was gradually becoming less violent, Luo Nanchu stood up to greet Luo Yi and Guoguo back.

Fu Tingyuan leaned on the bench, watching Luo Nanchu smile and lean over to pick up Guoguo, Guoguo put her arms around her neck, and was chattering with her about something, she lowered her eyes and listened carefully, her eyebrows were smiling, the afterglow of the sunset was reflected on her fair and immaculate face, the torture of time and life did not leave any traces in her expression, she still looked gentle, beautiful, and likable.

He looked at her, and felt his heart gradually become calmer, and the shadows that had been hanging over his heart gradually dissolved because of her presence.

The child, who was destined to be tragic in his life, met the woman who loved him and was loved by him, and they experienced many tortures, misunderstandings, and even life and death.

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