Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

The sea at twilight is particularly beautiful. Under the sweeping wind, waves rise and fall again, and the white water splashes are especially eye-catching in the twilight.

While eating, You admired the beautiful scenery.

The turbulent crowd, the laughing couples, You suddenly stood there, his eyes were sour, and he wanted to cry.

She dined here with the wind and sand blowing, while Li Canchen and Annie shared dinner in such a romantic and high-end place.

She knows that people like Li Canchen have never experienced feelings, so they will be small-minded. [

In his bones, he was also so stubborn, his eyes just couldn't hold a little sand, watching Duanmu Fengmo kiss her, his heart was stabbed bloody, right?

Damn it, she is also responsible for things like this.

But You wish so much that Li Canchen could understand her and trust her.

Especially thinking of this, his throat felt as if it was blocked by something, it was very uncomfortable, even swallowing food became a problem.

She ate and drank water.

The person from Duanmu Fengmo is still not far away, and you are a little uneasy. Did that guy really arrange for someone to come?

If he was tortured again like last time, although the injury was not serious, the shadow would still make You tremble with fear.

The phone rang, it was a text message.

"Go to the second exit, don't worry, someone will protect you."

You opened it, it was a text message from Duanmu Fengmo.

Her face changed slightly, the second exit was the other end of the beach, and there were few people there, because that was the path leading to the mountain.

Ordinary cars would not drive there.

Wouldn't it be more dangerous if she went alone?

You are depressed, Duanmu Fengmo, really didn't take himself seriously, did he?

You took a few mouthfuls of rice vigorously, threw the lunch box into the trash can, picked up the bag depressedly, and glanced at the people who came and went on the beach.

Without Li Canchen by her side, her heart would be empty.

But more of a disappointment.

That kind of disappointment may be a shortcoming that will never be filled in the future, right?

You walked towards the second exit with small steps. [

The wind at night was actually a bit cold.

It's August, and the weather is really real.

You glanced at the gloomy sea and the dim streetlights, which made her feel uneasy.