Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Lu Hanting didn't look at Li Yanran. His deep narrow eyes just fell on Xia Xiwan's peerless little face. He looked at her quietly, and his eyes were secretive.

"Brother Han Ting, what I said is true. All this is done by Xia Xiwan. In the bathroom, she robbed my mobile phone and made a phone call to others!" Li Yan Ran emotional said.

Lu Hanting did not have what mood billows, he still looked at summer evening line, lifted lift thin lip, "who did you call?"

Xia Xiwan calmly shook his head, "I didn't call."

"Cheat! Brother Hanting, don't believe Xia Xiwan. She is lying to you

Lu Hanting held her cold hand, "Wan Wan, I still believe you."

I believe you.

These three words exploded in Li Yanran's ears. She looked at Lu Hanting incredulously. "Brother Han Ting, what kind of infatuation soup has Xia Xiwan given you? You don't even have the most basic judgment. It's her. It's really her who rolled down and killed your children by herself!"

As soon as the voice dropped, Lu Hanting raised his legs and kicked a wooden chair.

With a crack, the wooden chair broke.

No one can see how Lu Hanting moves. In the blink of an eye, Lu Hanting has already got up and pulled out Chongwen's weapon like a ghost. He puts the black hole into Li Yanran's forehead.

Li Yan Ran paralyzed on the ground, as the richest woman, she was the first time to be so against.

The hole is cold.

As long as he gently move, bang, her life will be gone.

"Cold Brother Han Ting Don't get excited... "

Li Yan Ran shivered at the man in front of her. Lu Hanting stood in front of her as long as jade, with blue veins on his forehead jumping up. His dark eyes were full of haze of red blood. He looked at her ferociously, like the hell from hell.

Li Yanran doesn't know which sentence she said wrong. The child is gone. Like Lu Hanting, the man who indulges in power, even if he is heartbroken, will not show too much emotion. He controls it very well.

But now, he's possessed.

What she said just now, which one excited him?

Is that sentence, is she said that Xia Xiwan killed their children with his own hands?

Li Yanran knew that he was very concerned, he was very, very concerned about.

Lu Hanting's narrow eyes were red with blood. He looked at Li Yanran's pretty face fiercely, "from now on, you'd better close your mouth. If you can't control your mouth, I can only help you, so that you can never speak."

"Brother Han Ting, you..." Li Yan Ran really did not think that one day cold Ting brother will start to her, she does not believe, really do not believe.

At this time, a clear voice came from the ear, "I'm tired, let her go out."

Xia Xiwan opens his mouth.

Li Yan Ran felt the cold hole on the forehead slowly evacuated, Lu Hanting let her go, "take her down first."

"Yes." Chongwen takes Li Yanran down.

Li Yan Ran looked at Xia Xiwan when she was about to leave. Her cold and light eyes also fell on her face. She saw that Xia Xiwan had a red lip.

Li Yanran's hands and feet are cold. She still doesn't know what idea Xia Xiwan is making. All this seems to be just the beginning.

Li Yan Ran left, there are two people left in the ward. Xia Xiwan lies down and shrinks his delicate body into a small group in the quilt.

Lu Han Ting went over, he low eyes kiss her forehead, kiss again and again, "Wan Wan, sleep, I will always accompany you."

Xia Xiwan did not respond, she closed her eyes gently.

……

Late at night, summer evening Wan sleeps vaguely, at this time her small hand a cool, was stuffed with a thing.

The long feather trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In the palm of the hand, there was a little bit of small porcelain man, three small porcelain hands holding hands, and he and her holding a small baby.

Porcelain is not exquisite. He carved it one knife at a time. He made it for the first time. He had no experience. It was a little boy. He was born like a summer sunset.

This is his imaginary son.

He thought the baby in her stomach was a son.

The son is like her.

"It's for you. I'll wear it all the time."

A big hand touched her hair and gently rubbed it. Lu Hanting lowered her waist and covered the quilt for her, "good night."

He turned, went to the sofa and lay down.

Xia Xiwan looks at the hand of the small porcelain everyone, the little hand under the quilt moves down a little bit, falls on his flat abdomen, her bright Jian pupil overflows the softness of maternal love and light joy, her baby

This night the summer evening line sleeps not steadfast, because the opposite sofa man has not closed his eyes, he is looking at her, looking at deeply

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