The son-in-law of the urban emperor

Huo Jingheng's lips were about to be kissed, and when he saw the tears in the corners of Song Xixi's eyes, he stopped abruptly and held her face: "Baby, don't tell me, you are so happy that you cry." ”

Song Xixi's skin was like snow, her black hair was like satin, her eyes were deeply sad, and her snort became very heavy.

Huo Jingheng was stunned.

Every time this moment, she is like a clingy little goblin. I want to linger until death. Why did you cry all of a sudden?

What else did he not know?

Huo Jingheng was full of regrets in his heart, if he cared more about her in his previous life, or their fates would be different.

Song Xixi's eyes were sad, staring at Huo Jingheng.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Huo Jingheng lost interest, hugged Song Xixi in his arms, and stroked the corners of her tearful eyes. Kissed in distress.

Song Xixi was even more devastated, hiding the pain for many years, and opened the floodgates!

For their dead children!

At that time, she was reluctant to take it away, and she basically stayed at home for the last few months. Whisper to your child every day and talk to him. It is her spiritual pillar. At that time, Shui Qianqian and Han Zixuan took turns to take care of her. They are looking forward to the birth of their baby. Han Zixuan and Shui Qianqian also eagerly hope to be the godmothers of their children.

At that time, there were three girls, and the relationship was really good.

They really kept a secret for Song Xixi.

Finally waited until the time of birth. Because it was a natural birth, Song Xi was tired and exhausted, and when she woke up, she was told by two girlfriends that it was a dead baby.

Song Xixi was blindsided at that time.

It hit her particularly hard. The child who thought he could rely on each other for his life actually died.

At that time, Han Zixuan and Shui Qianqian took turns to persuade her.

"Xixi, the child has no fate with you."

"Oh no, the child's biological father is unknown after all, so don't do it."

"Xixi, it's a good thing for you to be alive, we don't say it, no one knows that you have such a paragraph. You can still find a good man to marry. “

"Yes, although the child is cute, dragging the child to marry is not as good as being single."

Slowly, Song Xixi recovered from his grief.

But now, Song Xixi knows that the child is Huo Jingheng's, and he feels different. If he's still around, then the kid is three years old, right?

Song Xixi cried like a child.

Huo Jingheng hugged her and patted her on the back: "Baby, what's so sad, my husband doesn't know?" It's my fault, right? ”

Huo Jingheng began to self-examine.

Song Xixi suddenly put her hands around Huo Jingheng's neck, sobbed and said: "Husband, I haven't told you that after the first time, the two of us had a child, and we were pregnant for ten months, and after giving birth, he turned out... It's dead, woo..."Song Xi lay helplessly on Huo Jingheng's chest, tears like a flood that burst the embankment. soaked Huo Jingheng's chest a lot.

Huo Jingheng's chest seemed to be hammered.

Oh no, how much suffering I suffered back then.

She was really poor back then, and somehow survived those years.

She was too strong at that time to accept handouts from anyone.

Huo Jingheng hugged Song Xixi tightly, pressed against her cheek, and said lovingly: "Baby, I was so shocked, it was my fault back then." If the child is gone, we can have it again. Don't be sad, okay? ”

"Husband, if he is still here, he must be a beautiful little boy." Song Xixi wiped his eyes, and the sadness in his heart lingered.

Huo Jingheng's mind suddenly appeared Tong Tong's face.