Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Maybe it's the same in this life.

"Chu Xiang, take care of your mouth," Chu Lu said, holding the cup on the table, making a faint utterance, and also warning, "If the tube is not good, just give me a roll."

The seven or eight-year-old child has already distinguished the good from the bad, and also understands what Chu Lu is saying. She is holding Song Wan's legs, and the more she cries.

Xiao Yudian's little hand extended to Dad's eyes became reddish. She didn't cry and shouted. Even if she wanted to cry, she couldn't cry.

Chu Lu took the daughter, he put his hand on the daughter's small face, Xiaoyu smiled at Dad, then a little hand was also used to holding Dad's button, but he didn't want to see people.

He brought Zheng Anze and a light rain into his bedroom. He didn't want to come out before eating.

"What did Xiangxiang say?" Song Wan asked Chu Jiang awkwardly.

"What else can I say?" Chu Jiang sneered, "Little dumb!"

And Song Wan's face also changed, little dumb, little dumb, how this little dumb came, Song Wan knew best, if it wasn't for her who lost the child, could the child be like this?

"Xiangxiang, how can you say that?" Song Wan first cold-faced Chu Xiang

"grandmother……"

Chu Xiang sat on the ground all of a sudden, crying a lot, and her calf was kicking constantly. Song Wan really felt that she spoiled the child, and she just slammed on Chu Xiang's ass. When I got up, Chu Xiang was crying outside, and the babysitter was admonishing from time to time, and in the room, Chu Li really felt very annoying.

Obviously it's their own home, but why is it that when they come, they will jump.

"Doesn't Xiaoyu like this place?" Chu Lu asked her daughter.

Xiao Yu nodded, she didn't like it.

"We won't come after that,"

Chu Li hugged her daughter tightly. He wo n’t bring her daughter here again. If it ’s the same every time, it ’s better to come. And now the raindrops are still small. If she grows up, she does n’t know who killed her. With the voice, who harmed her without her mother, I don't know what resentment the child will have at that time.

The babysitter came over a little while and said they wanted them to eat, but Chu Lu didn't feel how delicious the Chu's food was now.

Sure enough, it was very difficult to swallow the food. Chu Xiang was choked, and now she is not willing to go out to eat. Song Wan may be worried about Chu Xiang. She wo n’t be able to sit for a while. She is still worried about Chu Xiang. Yes, it was a child raised by myself.

Drizzle spooned rice in her mouth, but she was like a few grains of rice, not too happy,

Chu Li took the small bowl in front of her daughter.

Xiaoyu raised her face and put a spoon on the table. She reached out her little hand and let her hold it by her father. She might also be sensitive. The atmosphere in Jiachen was not very good, so she couldn't eat.

Chu Li picked up her daughter and followed her up.

"Dad, we won't be able to come next week. If you want a little rain, come and see her there."

"Okay," Chu Jiang sighed, only shaking his head and not saying anything.

"Anze, let's go," Chu Lu said to Zheng Anze, Zheng Anze put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went out with Chu Lu, and when the door closed, the whole Chu's quiet place was a bit difficult to breathe, Lin Qing continued While eating, the corners of his lips were strangely raised forward.

Chu Lu took his two children, found a restaurant, and ordered some dishes. After several people had eaten, he returned to his home. At this time, Xiaoyu was asleep, and he took his daughter in. When I was inside the room, I opened the quilt and saw that the photo frame was still in the quilt. This was a little raindrops covering the mother's quilt. She was afraid that her mother would be cold.

He carefully lowered his daughter, then took the photo frame and put it on his chest.

At this time, no one knew that this man, like steel, had red eyes, and sour hearts, all gathered in the corner of his eyes, and this sitting might be one night.

With the click of a card, a door opened, and a rusty lock hung outside the door.

Inside, I can't see my five fingers, but faintly I heard someone coughing.

The light inside turned on, and it was too dark for a long time, but I was not used to the light in front of me.

Chu Lu walked over, and black leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a rustling sound from time to time, like the sound of a human heartbeat, until he stopped, staring at the figure hiding in the corner lightly.

"Xia Yixuan ..." He shouted the name without a tone, and the body inside was shaking again.

"Do you want to come out, or do I have to get you out?"

His voice was almost cold with a stinging skin.

The figure inside was stiff again, and then moved out little by little, not who Xia Yixuan was, but at this time, the beautiful face was like a ghost, and even the spirit was chaotic. There was no sheen in her eyes, and she didn't know how long she hadn't washed her hair. At this time, she was dirtier than a beggar and disgusting.

She opened her mouth, but in her mouth, she could only hear her voice. For a long time she didn't speak, it seemed that even her instinct to speak was to be forgotten.

"Do you like it here?" Chu Li glanced around, there was nothing here, empty, eating and drinking Lhasa are all inside, "you don't treat others as people, then you try it first, live What is it like not being alone? "

All the closed rooms have a bad smell. Ordinary people simply can't stand it, let alone stay in it. It would be better to die if they were closed for a lifetime.

"Okay, enjoy the rest of your life," Chu Lu turned and left, and Xia Yixuan behind him suddenly seemed crazy, and flung forward. She knelt on the ground and kept her head scratching, He kept screaming.

Chu Lu's face was calm, and there was no wave in his heart. No, nothing.

The light was off, the door was closed, and the people inside seemed to be waiting for death. So he remarked that he was alive, Chulu strode out, the door was locked, the key was held by a man, and the man lowered. Head, shook the key in his hand, and there was a strange light in the corner of his eye. When Chu Li left, the man picked up the key and opened the door.

He stood with his hands around his chest, a pair of tiny eyes, also placed on the woman around the corner. He untied his belt, pulled it out and tossed it aside, "Be nice, please be more comfortable with Lao Tzu. I will definitely find you something to eat and help you **** and pee every day. You are not disgusting, I am all disgusting.