Mr.Xia, let's be together

Ran to the bedroom, picked up his sleeping son, kissed his little face, again and again, full of unwilling to give up, but still ruthlessly put it down, baby, I'm sorry, my mother is gone, I owe you. If I'm not clear in this life, I'll give it to the next life.

When she turned and ran out, her tears had soaked her skirt, and her heart was dripping blood. She was really reluctant to give up the meat that fell from her body, but she had to give up.

From the apartment to the hospital, the quiet sleeping face of my son was always floating in my mind. Suddenly, I just felt that my body was hollowed out. I was so tired.

Little Ling Mo is jealous of milk. She can't take care of the little guy.

Ruthlessly, she didn't go back, but God knew how much she wanted, but looking at Luo's army, she knew she couldn't let go.

One day

Two days.

In the twinkling of an eye, a week has passed, and he is still as he was when he first met. He has not improved at all. Is it necessary to do this all his life?

The guilt at the bottom of my heart is getting stronger and stronger. It's her bad.

When he fell asleep, she didn't know how many times a person had quietly hid in the balcony and cried. Why did disaster always come to her head.

He is feeding the army to eat. He is very good. Although he doesn't talk much, he will do whatever she wants him to do, just like a big child.

Always holding his hand, looking into his eyes, talking about their past bit by bit, talking about the past, it's like a dream. It's gone, except for the memory.

The mobile phone rang at this time. When she saw that it was Xia xuanzhe's, she frowned and wanted not to answer, but she thought of Xiao Lingmo. She hadn't gone back for a week. If she didn't see it, she would be less sad. Otherwise, she really wouldn't give up the child, "ah Zhe, it's me."

"The child is ill."

Only four words, let her heart tighten the general pain, "what disease?"

"Don't eat, don't sleep, always cry."

He said so and didn't even ask her to go back. However, her heart flew to the child in an instant. She suddenly got up and said, "I'll go back to the apartment right away." in fact, she hasn't seen Xiao Lingmo once since she left that day. She's not a competent mother. She knew this. She really shouldn't have given birth to the child at the beginning, It is her sin to let the child be unhappy with her.

"Yes."

Put down the mobile phone and looked at the bed. The army of woke up. At this time, a pair of eyes were looking at her, as if saying: what happened?

"Zhijun, I'll go to see Ling mo. he's ill. You see, I'm so bad. Alas, but I can't help it. I'll miss him, but I can't let you go." she sighed. She didn't know whether he understood or not. She said incoherently.

The army just looked at her and didn't say anything. On his calm face, it seemed that he didn't know anything.

"Zhijun, talk to me. Shall I go and see Ling Mo?" she grabbed his hand sadly. She was confused. How long will it be like this? She thought that even if he didn't like Xiaoling Mo, he would eventually accept Xiaoling Mo because of her. At that time, she wouldn't have to suffer like this.

He still didn't speak. Ke Xiaoxiao burst into tears. The tears dropped drop by drop, as if they had dropped a hole in her heart. It was very painful.

Suddenly, a hand gently brushed her face, and a low male voice sounded, "don't cry."