Song Yichen's eyes kept falling on her.

That kind of look made Joan like a thorn in his back.

Eagerly pulling the hand that was too early, I wanted to leave like this, but I didn't think about it......

The other hand that was holding Song Yichen early was holding Song Yichen tightly, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

"Song Zao!"

Joan finally couldn't suppress her anger and called the little girl's full name.

Whenever my mother called her full name, it meant that she was angry.

The little girl had never seen such an angry mother, and when she realized that she was wrong, she immediately turned white: "Mommy, I'm sorry, I won't be next time." ”

"I just miss my dad too much."

Where does Joan still have the mind to reprimand the child?

All the fright was washed away by the early sentence "I miss my dad too much".

Oh, yes......

What's wrong with being early?

The one who is wrong is her!

If it weren't for the fact that she drugged Song Yichen five years ago and forced him to marry him, how could he hate Zao so much?

Children are the most innocent.

It's all affected by her.

The rest of the words are all stuck in the throat, like a fish in the throat, not up or down.

Song Yichen looked at the mother and daughter throughout the whole process, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and said coldly: "I still have something!" ”

Struggling to withdraw the hand that had been grabbed earlier, he turned to leave.

No nostalgia.

"Dabi, don't go, okay?"

He turned his head early and looked at the back of the man who was getting farther and farther away, his eyes full of sadness.

The child's crisp voice echoed in the corridor, and the man who had already walked away still strode away, as if he had not heard it.

I suddenly had red eyes early in the morning, like a deflated ball, and I didn't have the slightest happiness before.

"Mom, isn't it better to be better early, and Dad won't ignore us?"

Qiao An only felt a throbbing pain in her heart, as if someone was holding a blunt knife, cutting the tip of her heart again and again, and couldn't give her a painful pleasure.

She squatted down, hugged the child hard, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and forced a smile: "How come? ”

"We've been well-behaved for a long time, we don't need to be well-behaved anymore!"

The little girl sniffed and looked lonely: "Why doesn't Daddy stay?" ”

Qiao An swallowed back the tears that welled up again, and paused for a while before answering her: "Dad has more important things to do, go with Mommy early, don't delay Daddy's work, okay?" ”

The disappointed little girl lowered her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had turned into calm: "Let's go, Mommy." ”

That kind of look made Qiao An's mouth dripping with blood.

Do you really want to live in this ruined marriage all the time?

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After three rounds of cooking, Qiao An's lower abdomen hurt.

In the past few days, when the eldest aunt realized that the warm current was gushing out, she hurriedly handed it over to Mo Xiaowan to take care of it early and went to the bathroom.

After giving birth early, she didn't sit well in confinement, the palace was cold, and the aunt would postpone it in winter, but this time it was postponed for a week, but fortunately, it still came.

Otherwise, according to her and Song Yichen's current state, if they are pregnant with another child, they really don't know how to end.

This marriage was stolen by her.

The sound of rushing water interrupted her thoughts, and the cold water overflowed her fingertips, as if rushing into her heart at once.

"Joan! It's really you! ”

She looked up, looked at the woman behind her in the mirror, and smiled gently: "Miss Shen, long time no see." ”

Stolen happiness is not destined to last.

Look......

She's only been saying that for a few minutes?

Shen Tao came to the door.