Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

It ’s okay to say it, there is no burden on everyone.

She is Xia Ruoxin. She has always been Xia Ruoxin, and she will never be a real Lu Xiaohua. In fact, she is not only the face of Lu Xiaohua, but also the deception of a mother.

That ’s all right, yes, that ’s all right, the sun outside finally hits her, and she closes her eyes, it seems that the sun is already jumping on her, every time there is a landing Light warmth and leaving, warmth is still

When it was Lu Jinrong who wanted to say something, Jian Qingying put her finger between her lips.

Stop talking, her daughter is asleep.

Sure enough, Xia Ruoxin was really asleep. She lay there quietly, with a warm smile on her face, like a dream.

Jian Qingying didn't dare to move her. She just heard that her daughter's injury was on the stomach, so she was afraid of the wound cracking, so she just carefully covered her daughter with a quilt. The family of three went outside, and the quiet room It was all given to Xia Ruoxin.

"Mom, you know so early, why don't you say it?" Lu Jinrong always felt that he was a fool, and the one who made him a fool was his mother. The biggest and most powerful person in the family was not him or him. Dad, but his mother.

"Don't you let me know?"

Jian Qingying sat on the rest chair, and is still mad at the father and son, and still hides from her. When the daughter was the most dangerous, she did not come over, did not guard her daughter, let her be a mother. What do you think? Nope.

"Then why are you talking about it now?" Lu Keen himself came over and sat down. "Isn't it good to keep this secret all the time?"

"What is it?" Jian Qingying was actually a bit weak when he said this. "You're all right, you've fooled me with a fake flower."

"Mom, I didn't ..." Just when Lu Jinrong was about to speak, was interrupted by Jane Wangying.

"You can rest assured that Mom did not blame you, although she is not your sister, but who said she is not my daughter," while Lu Keen nodded constantly, "Yes, she is my daughter. This is The fact that thunder can't move. "

"As for why should I say it?" Jian Qingying sighed softly. "You just think of me and you, but have you ever thought of that child, she is carrying the identity of Xiaohua, but her heart is always guilty, Because of her deception, if you change to someone else, you may be proud and feel lucky for three lives. You can be a child of our Lu family, but you never see such a thought when you look at that child, and she never thinks of us. What Lu family saved his dad's life, "and said, Lu Keen clenched her hand, their husbands and wives have lived a lifetime, and what they did not know.

Hearing what Jian Qingying said, he immediately understood.

Also, it ’s okay to just talk and no one will be burdened.

Jian Qingying stood up again, and gently pushed open the ward room, and saw that Xia Ruoxin still maintained the same posture as before, but he slept peacefully.

This child is related to their Lu family, and that is their child.

And this may be that after Xia Ruoxin became Lu Xiaohua, he felt most at ease when he slept. After all, there was no deception and no burden.

Jian Qingying now comes to take care of Xia Ruoxin every day. Although there are nurses and nurses in the hospital, she still feels uneasy and has to come by herself every day, and then let Qin Xuejuan make a pot of soup for her daughter.

Xia Ruoxin's soup made by Qin Xuejuan had already drank a lot when she was ill the last time, so she also knew that Xia Ruoxin liked which one, so every time the soup, Xia Ruoxin would give her face a good drink.

Her body is getting better every day, but as before, she never talks about the past and how she was hurt.

Anyway, I have to say, always ask, but not now.

Lu Jinrong again brought her a lot of books, let her pass the time recently, and a few days later, if there are no major problems, she can go home, and it will take more than half a year to return home, and it may be it is good.

"Chu Lu is about to get engaged with Xia Yixuan," Lu Jinrong said, paying attention to Xia Ruoxin's look.

"Really?" Xia Ruoxin didn't react much, but it was her heart that filled it.

"How they have nothing to do with me," the biggest relationship between her and Chu Li is Xiao Yu Dian. Now Xiao Yu Dian is gone. Who Chu Chu wants to marry is his own business, but he does n’t know, he will It would be a kind of irony to put the mother-killing enemies around.

"Brother, I want you to give me something to give them as a gift," Xia Ruoxin put down the book in his hand, and when he thought of it, he thought of it.

She really has a gift for them, just hoping that they can have a happy wedding, and the best is to live and die.

Within a bar, this was the place where Lu Jinrong and Chu Li used to come. It was quiet, and of course the consumption was high. Both of them were used to it. Soon after, they sat opposite each other for a long time.

"My sister asked me to send you something. This is what she brought from Xia Yixuan, and now it is the property of the original owner."

Lu Jinrong said, he lifted a bag of heavy things from the ground, and put it on the table. "She said you would like it very much."

Chu Li lowered her head and stared at the bag on the table. Someone would send something like this, wouldn't it be something like bombs or explosives?

And he really took that bag, put it next to himself, and there was no dislike.

"Thank you sister for me."

"You're welcome," Lu Jinrong actually put his nose on his face, and didn't want to think about it, but Chu Lu sold his body to make their Lu family safe. He didn't say, Chu Lugan also forgot. Let's go to La Lu Xiao and draw a picture.

As for whether people would thank him, he didn't care, and he didn't lack that thank you.

Neither was a talkative person, and each occupied one side of the table, chatting with each other.

Later, Chu Li was carrying this bag of things. When he got back, it was very late. He got out of the car. After he got out, this was the memory. There was a bag of things in the car. He Fold it back again, take out the bag from the car, and carry it back to your room, then go to see Song Wan.

As for the bag, it was finally forgotten by him. When the babysitter at home cleaned the house in the morning, he threw the bag directly into the cupboard. Chulu also forgot it. It turned out to be the same. Something.