"Really? What are you talking about? ”

"Ghost stories."

“……”

Su Mohan opened his mouth lightly, and a string of black lines flowed on Concubine Ye's forehead, a ghost story......

Is it really good to tell ghost stories to two children who are not yet three years old......

Yin Shaolong on the side couldn't help but lose his mind when he saw the two of you, he always knew that Su Mohan really cared about Concubine Ye, he knew it from the last time Tang Zifeng caused a car accident and wanted to kill the two, because he never imagined that his younger brother, who had always been ruthless, would protect a woman regardless of life and death.

Maybe it was because he inherited Tang Jinlong's bloodline, so the three of them were actually very affectionate, and today, seeing the tenderness and doting in Su Mohan's expression, he finally understood that maybe the woman in front of him had really become everything to him.

Yin Shaolong didn't open his mouth to interrupt the two, he turned his head slightly sideways to look out the window, he couldn't help but think, if he became a father, what would he look like?

Will he compete with his son for favor like Su Mohan, or will he tell them ghost stories like he does, or will he spoil her as a little princess, or......

No or, because the child is no longer there.

Because of his momentary cowardice and escape, the little life that had not yet been born did not seem to intend to forgive him, and quietly erased the fear and hatred from his heart in a decisive way.

But why, his heart is so empty.

No, he will have another child.

Will also be a father again.

In the future, Ning Xin will give birth to a group of well-behaved and lovely children for him, and he will be as happy as Su Mohan and Concubine Ye.

Yin Shaolong tried to convince himself, deliberately ignoring Xiang Tianlai who kept coming to mind.

A faint voice would always come out when he was fantasizing about the future, and would ask him what Xiang Tianlai should do? Will ask him what she will do if she will have no more children?

Yin Shaolong opened his mobile phone a little irritably, and involuntarily opened the photo album.

Looking at the photos he has always treasured, Shen Ningxin is as pure and sweet as she remembers, with her smiling appearance with two braids, as well as her appearance when she is lying on the lawn in a yellow dress, and her smiling face riding a bicycle in a school uniform......

Looking through them one by one, Yin Shaolong was not able to calm down, his heart was still very empty, and his mind was becoming more and more chaotic.

After exiting the album with some irritation, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiang Tianlai's photo.

Her photos and some of the documents taken are randomly interspersed in a photo album, and occasionally there are some other women's photos interspersed in them, which looks so ordinary.

Yin Shaolong's ghost almost clicked on her photo, and the first photo was taken shortly after she was released from prison that year.

He still remembered that she was not lightly injured at that time, and the bruises on her cheeks made her look a little hideous, like a small beast with bright claws, but in his eyes there was no offensive power.

What impressed him the most was probably her emaciation, the clear collarbone with the wheat-colored skin was beautiful, the hot messy hair made him a little disliked inexplicably, as well as a few ear piercings in the ears, and the cigarette scars on the wrists, he couldn't help frowning when he saw her for the first time.

Fingertips flipped gently, there are not many photos, but four years of time have gathered together, not many but there are dozens of photos, looking at them one by one, Xiang Tianlai is also changing a little bit, for no reason, she just happened to become what he liked.