Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

The Xia Mingzheng family almost stood rigidly. He had some regrets. Why was he so impulsive, Shen Yijun was a little confused, but also wanted to know what they were going to say, but it was nothing to do with her, anyway. Nor was her daughter.

As for Xia Yixuan's guilty conscience, plus Lu Jinrong's pair of black eyes, which are never gentler than Chu Li, staring straight at her at this time made her almost scream, almost crazy, out of hysterics.

Xia Ruoxin looked at Shen Yijun who had always bowed his head, and then regained his sight.

"Mr. Xia, aren't you going to explain to you? I'll give it now," she lowered her eyelashes, and her fingers caught her fingertips, and she felt pain, but she was far away from the pain at this time.

"I only did this by learning your daughter. Your daughter was shutting up people, not giving people food, using peppers to destroy people's throats, cutting her face with a knife, and interrupting them. Legs. "

"I don't," Xia Yixuan screamed suddenly, but her guilty conscience, her fright, had already been here without silver for two hundred and twenty, others may not know, but how could Xia Mingzheng, as an old man, not know Has your daughter ever done such a thing, from an early age to a big one, what does she do wrong, but this is not the way, first screamed I did not, and then push all the mistakes In Xia Ruoxin's body.

"Yes, Miss Xia has a clear mind, and ..." When Xia Ruoxin wanted to speak again, Xia Yixuan rushed to her like she was crazy,

"Shut up, shut up for me!" But just when she was about to touch Xia Ruoxin's hair, Lu Jinrong turned around and kicked her directly with one foot out. Lu Jinrong's face, At this time, it is also full of various shades.

He guessed something, but seeing it with him and hearing it with his own ears made him angry. He already gave it lightly. For this kind of woman, it is cheap to let her die. It's her.

"Yixuan!" Xia Ming was frightened. He hurried over and hugged Xia Yixuan. Xia Yixuan's kick, his internal organs, and his abdomen were all moved, his intestines were twisted in pain.

Shen Yijun was also frightened. "Is a big man not overhand with a woman?" Although she doesn't like Xia Yixuan now, no matter how, she can't let others bully Xia's family.

Xia Ruoxin was a little tired, so he leaned his body against the wall behind him. The foggy pupils were still very clear.

"Mrs. Xia doesn't want to know the name of the person who was ruined by Xia Yixuan and broke her leg?"

Xia Yixuan's intestines are hurting, and the cold sweat on her forehead is constantly falling down. She wants to warn Lu Xiaohua, don't say it, Lu Xiaohua, you shut up for me, but when you open, they are all Her cries of pain.

Shen Yijun took a moment's notice, and just ready to help Fu Xia Yixuan's hand was slowly closed back.

Xia Ruoxin turned around. Strangely, she didn't feel sad and distressed, but she was a bit tired and wanted to sleep, and her slightly raised red lips and faint voice added a slight dumbness, An unknown feeling ...

"You all know that person, or you are very familiar with it. Even, it used to be relative."

Xia Mingzheng's eyes widened.

Shen Yijun shook his red lips, and his body followed.

"Have you thought of it?" The voice was like a curse, and then a gust of wind opened, leaving the wind to leave. "Her name is Xia Ruoxin."

With a snap, Shen Yijun stretched out his hand and threw it on Xia Yixuan's face, and Xia Yixuan's kicked stomach was unbearable. As a result, his face was beaten again, coupled with the boundless fear, his eyes rolled over. Already passed out.

"Yijun you ..." Xia Mingming was about to say a word, but Shen Yijun slap on his face with a slap.

"Yijun, things haven't been found out yet ..." Xia Mingzheng also ignored his old face, on the one side was a comatose daughter, and this was a too excited wife.

Shen Yijun sneered, "You know for yourself what kind of temperament your daughter gave birth to. Has she ever done it? Is it possible that you don't know?"

And she finished, Suddenly felt that her eyes were blooming, and people also fell to the ground.

Xia Ruoxin came inside, she wanted to sleep, she was tired.

Going to deal with it, Lu Jinrong said to his assistant, and then walked to Lu Keen.

"Dad, I'll send you back," I was really upset after seeing this.

Lu Keen doesn't like to go down the rocks, even if Xia Mingzheng hates it anymore. He exposes people without exposing them to shortcomings, and hits people without beating his face. He is not so bad.

"Okay," he straightened his back, "I'm not old and can't walk, you can do whatever you want, I go back by myself," he snorted, walked out of the ward, but he He sighed calmly.

What are these things? Also, he paused and looked at the ward behind him complicatedly.

His little flower, but he really suffered.

In fact, he also guessed a little, what kind of identity does this white daughter have, in fact, she is the Xia Ruoxin, otherwise how could she know so clearly, and how could Xia Yixuan be closed, just this child My heart was still too soft. For ten days, ten days, there was no harm to the woman, but she was hungry and dirty.

On the contrary, I lost some of my life. As for the Xia family, what do you mean by that child?

To stay or to destroy, she decided for herself.

Xia Ruoxin lay down and she wanted to sleep. At this moment, she put one hand on her forehead and opened her eyes. It was Lu Jinrong.

What about people outside? Lu Jinrong asked her, can't just let it lie on the floor.

"Well ..." Xia Ruoxin opened his eyes. "Brother go ahead and handle it, I don't want to care."

"Okay, let me handle this," said Lu Jinrong, distressed by the younger sister. "Just, you just let them go?"

"No," Xia Ruoxin closed her eyes again. "It's too cheap for her. She doesn't want to be doomed. I don't want to give her too easy revenge. Sometimes I don't need to do it myself. Her fear, her Anxiety, her greed, tortured her every night, making her uneasy, night unsettling, anxious to die, but she couldn't bear to die again. "

Physical torture is another aspect, but the deepest torture is mental.

"Brother, can you show me the baby?"