Her people are trying their best to deny this daughter, but, in her heart, it is a mother and daughter, the previous continuous blood relationship, but she is really angry, too angry.

She wanted to chase it out, but found that there was no longer half a figure outside.

The rain is still falling, it doesn't seem to have stopped for a day, Xia Ruoxin is hiding in an abandoned warehouse, she has been spending the night here recently, she doesn't have half a penny on her, except for this dress, she has nothing on her.

Cowering in the corner, a person hugged herself tightly, and her hand was placed on her left hand, still in unbearable pain.

From time to time, the wind would blow in with the rain, and occasionally bring out a woman's somewhat poignant cry.

The same rain, the same wind, the cold sent to her, is desolate, but what is given to others may not be.

In the hospital, in this high-end ward, there is a faint smell of flowers at this time, and a delicate glass vase is inserted with a bouquet of fresh perfume lilies.

Li Manni leaned on Chu Lu's chest, and Chu Lu carefully supported her, for fear of hurting her.

"Ritsu, do you mean it really? No one calls me a third party anymore, a vixen? She raised her head and asked Chu Lu with some excitement, he was really good to her, although he was a little cruel to Xia Ruoxin, but for the sake of their happiness, she could only do so.

"Yes, I will let you marry me beautifully, and I won't let you be wronged," Chu Lu just lowered his head and coaxed the woman in his arms, his lips moved, but his eyes were unusually dark.

It seems that he has been like this for a few days, he is not happy, not happy at all, and what he says is like a routine responsibility, more like a meeting, a meeting with a clear and clear content.

Even when facing Li Manni, he could only reluctantly let him lift his spirit.

"Li, thank you," Li Manni turned around and hugged Chu Lu's neck, and took the initiative to offer her red lips, while Chu Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, naturally accepting the initiative that she would never give easily.

This woman was very shy, and he felt that she was less and less like Xia Yixuan, but like another woman.

"Ritsu, I love you, I really love you." And her words of love disappeared between each other's lips, and Chu Lu's body suddenly struck, and there was a feeling that she couldn't say, love? A love word. It's really heavy, and he doesn't understand, does he really love her?

Maybe it's love, if you don't love, why do you want to marry her, if you don't love, why bother with it, if you don't love, why is he here now.

So, he's in love.

Yes, he must have loved.

The night rain was a little cold, and all of them were blocked out of the window, but inside the ward, it was as warm as spring.

It rained all night and blew the wind all night, and those who went to work in the morning shrunk their necks, thinking it was winter.

In a small warehouse, at this time, a woman with a very bad face came out of it, she gently stroked her arm that hurt when she touched it, biting her green lips, and then she looked ahead, it would be good if it didn't rain, and she knew that she needed to live, and she needed to work, because she needed money.

Only, what can she do?

She was like a beggar, looking everywhere, walking everywhere, the cold wind blowing her excessively thin clothes from time to time, she just hugged her arms tightly, as if only in this way could she not be so cold.