The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

The night is like water.

The long Ginkgo Avenue seems to be endless.

The fallen leaves are flying, poetic and picturesque, it is a romantic feeling that I have not had for a long time because I am busy with my career and work all day.Especially Fang Likun, she lay on his back, letting the fallen leaves flutter on her shoulders and hair.Suddenly, many years have passed.

She was a little dazed, and felt that all this was incredible.

The body temperature, the smell of her partner, and everything this man has done for herself——Qu Cunzi, these three words were the three words that she hated the most in her mind.

I still remember the night I came out of the hospital.

The bed sheet was full of blood, she didn't even have a change of clothes, she just sneaked out of the hospital in hospital clothes—because she was afraid, when she was unconscious, he kept asking in her ear: "Little Bao, do you feel pain..."

Will it hurt?

Double the abortion pill, that's the beat.

Since then, she has been afraid of pregnancy, and has a deep-rooted sense of fear.

Even his greeting became a terrible reminder: as if if he knew that he was no longer in pain, he would slap him harder and slap him again.

She didn't know how she got home.

She knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and her mother answered, and she ran into the house, and fell down as soon as she was weak.

"Little Treasure...Little Treasure..."

She lay in bed and developed a high fever.

When the mother saw her pale face and the blood stains on her trousers, everything became clear.

That night, my mother stayed up for a long time and cooked brown sugar eggs for her. It was the first time she had eaten something good in the past few days.Half asleep and half awake, she looked quietly and found that her mother was weeping and sighing.

However, that face was terrible—it was a face after plastic surgery, and she didn't dare to look at her at all.That was the biggest knot in her heart after running away from home for so long, as if her only relative had been lost.

Mother wears sunglasses.

She knows her daughter's heart knot.

Earlier, her mother had been harsh on her, and she would beat and scold her if she failed a little in the exam.However, she was limited to being strict in grades, and she never treated her daughter harshly in other details of life.

In the early morning, she saw her mother was still crying, maybe it was because she was worried about her daughter's future.However, she didn't scold her and blame her, she didn't even ask more questions, she just went out and came back again.When I came back, I took a big bag of wormwood and peppercorns, boiled water in a large pot, asked her to take a bath in the bathtub, boiled peppercorns and eggs together, and wiped her eyes.

My mother said that miscarriage is more harmful to the body. If the confinement child catches cold, it will be the root cause of the disease for the rest of his life.

Just because the pepper rolled her eyes, she had good eyesight for many years afterwards, and she never wore thick and large glasses like other college students.

Mother only moaned when she thought she was asleep.

Every sigh was like a lightning strike in her heart—she never fell asleep, and often suffered from insomnia all night long.

"Xiaobao... Poor Xiaobao... why did they make you like this?"

"Xiaobao, who harmed you? If I find this guy, I will fight him desperately..."

Every time she heard this sentence, her heart was pierced like a knife.

My mother has been working hard all her life—since she gave birth to a daughter, she has been fighting against the prejudices of the world, with Fang Dazhuang, with her husband's family, with her own mean natal family...all of them are fighting...Later, with Fang Dazhuang's The mistress and the mistress fought so hard...