Wife is not on the road: refuse to divorce

she is really mean...

Thinking back then, and looking at herself now, to be honest, she herself was also a little scared, why could she love so firmly back then, if it was now...if it was Shi Qianwei now, meeting such Xiao Ruiye!

Then the story has only one ending!The current Shi Qianwei will kick off Xiao Ruiye at that time without hesitation...

Looking at him, seeing his eyes closed and unconscious, Shi Qianwei's heart couldn't help but throbbing again!

Xiao Ruiye!why?People say that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Why did your personality take such a 360-degree turn from before? [

Xiao Ruiye... I finally understand why when you were in London, you told me that if you can't remember it, then don't remember it, that's the best...

Xiao Ruiye...Xiao Ruiye...In fact, I really wish I hadn't remembered anything!

The time of amnesia, compared with before, is a world of difference, at least I can't bear it... And you, you should be nostalgic, you should also be reluctant, right?

Ugh!

Who is sighing!Who is helpless!Who is in that gentle wind, mixed with the sorrow of the whole body and mind!

What should I do... What should I do... It is not impossible to let go of everything, because people live forward instead of looking behind!And even if she really didn't mind what she was in the past, she still had to choke on some words that that woman said!

...the child, said the woman, the child they had...

Will it?Is it possible?Xiao Ruiye's child with another woman... She doesn't know about this, even if her memory is restored, she still doesn't know anything!How should we accept this?How should I accept it from the bottom of my heart?

No, she doesn't know at all!

My head hurts!Those memories are flooding in like a tide, and her head is now like a rock being beaten by the waves. No matter how hard it is, it still has feelings and sounds...

The crystal clear tears fell uncontrollably, the tears were silent!

Although it was silent, it all dripped on his face, his hands, and his quilt...

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