Wrong marriage to a double-faced husband

"Whoever agrees to call him daddy, who is his own father and who is a fake, I can see at a glance that I am the real daddy."

For this matter, Lu Jingshen won't let it go. Can dad have two? Just one, okay? He has a certificate and blood relationship. No one can take him away.

"Can you wait until Tingxi wakes up and choose for yourself?"

As like as two peas, Lu Jinghang did not want to quarrel with him in the ward. Anyway, he and Ting Xi were sentimental bases, and they looked the same. He would believe that he was his father.

“……”

Lu Jingshen now regrets bringing Lu Jingxing in. This man didn't have a good heart at the beginning and shamelessly robbed him of his son.

"Then one is daddy and the other is daddy. Then you will decide by drawing lots or Tingxi will choose by yourself."

"Let tinsy choose."

"Let the son choose."

By common consent, as like as two peas in the same breath, Lu Jingshen and Lu Jinghang, looking at two handsome men who are just alike, did not know what to say for a while. He said that Lu Jinghang was indeed the first handsome in the world. Lu Jinghang was the most handsome in the future. It must be Ting Xi who was the most handsome and had no rebuttal.

"Son."

Wanning suddenly got excited and gently shouted Tingxi. Several people rushed over at the same time. They saw that Tingxi's thick and warped eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened their eyes.

"Son, are you awake?"

Little Tingxi seemed to hear their voice and slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were confused and didn't seem to wake up.

Wanning's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved and gentle as if she were going to drip water. She looked at her son's pale face and her hands trembled.

"Tingxi, Tingxi, I'm Mommy. Mommy will protect you and protect you in the future. We will all protect you, I promise."

Wanning said it again and again, but she thought that Tingxi might not remember her. After all, psychological intervention had to wait until his head was better.

Tingxi blinked, looked at Wanning, and then looked at Lu Jingshen.

The pale little lips moved in a soft voice, but they heard it, tinsy said.

"Daddy."

Lu Jingshen heard his son speak for the first time. Although his voice was very light and almost inaudible, they really saw his son's lips move and heard him shout daddy.

Lu Jingshen was stunned. A touch of warmth and love he had never had ran through his body. He held his son's small hand and was about to speak. Tingxi looked at Lu Jingxing again and blinked his big eyes.

"Daddy."

"Daddy is here. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid, Tingxi. We're all here."

Lu Jingxing swept away the gloom at the bottom of his eyes. He leaned down and kissed Tingxi's forehead. Tingxi looked at him, took another look at Lu Jingshen, smiled, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Wanning, the time is almost up. Tingxi is still very tired."

Nurse Lin whispered behind them. Wanning, Lu Jingshen and Lu Jingxing nodded hurriedly, wiped their tears, and walked out of the intensive care unit step by step.

After changing back his clothes, Lu Jingshen always left the hospital with a cold face and got on the bus with a cold face.

Although Lu Jingxing could not see whether his mood was good or bad, his expression was light and not as fierce as before. When looking at the scenery outside the window, he felt that the original scenery of Xuancheng was so beautiful for the first time.

For so many years, he hasn't taken a good look at the city or walked around the city.

But it will be different in the future. He has his own life and his own independent individual. He can make decisions for himself.

"I'll buy a bunch of flowers."

Wanning whispered. Ah Chu parked his car on the roadside. After Wanning got off the bus, Lu Jingshen raised his eyes and suddenly found that this Florist was the florist he and Wanning had come to the most.

He remembers.

The landlady of this flower shop gave birth to a daughter. In sum, the child should be more than three years old?

When Wanning walked into the flower shop, the landlady saw Wanning, her eyes overflowed with surprise, and warmly came forward to say hello.

Wanning found that the boss's wife was still running a flower shop, and a surprise flashed in her eyes. The two talked for a while. The boss's wife wrapped a bunch of fresh flowers for Wanning and sent a handful of flowers to Wanning.

After returning to the car, Wanning smiled and waved to the landlady. When the landlady saw Lu Jingshen, she smiled and waved to Lu Jingshen. Lu Jingshen also said hello, and then the car started.

The landlady watched their car go away, reached out and stroked her daughter's head softly.

"Mr. Lu and Miss Xia are still together. I knew they must love each other deeply. How can they be separated by villains so easily."

In those news stories, although Mr. Lu was cold all the time, he did everything on the side of Wanning. People who were not delicate in mind could not see it.

"You can still believe in love."

The landlady picked up her daughter and turned into the shop with a smile. She was busy again.

"Is that little girl her daughter?"

Lu Jingshen asked Wanning. Wanning nodded. Lu Jingshen continued.

"I remember seeing them last time. Her daughter was about half a year old. Time flies."

Night Ning raised his eyes and took a look at Lu Jingshen. He pursed his lips slightly. Time was flying. Since they realized that it has been... More than seven years?

Maybe a little longer, but Wanning suddenly finds that she doesn't remember much. Is... Is the past of her and Lu Jingxing blurred?

Although she is sitting with Lu Jingshen and Lu Jingxing now, Wanning doesn't feel magnanimous enough. She and Lu Jingshen start to hold hands, kiss each other and become intimate after they are sure to be together. Strictly speaking, she and Lu Jingxing are at the stage of initial initiation and mutual affection.

There is nothing to lose face and nothing to face.

A person living in the world will always experience one thing or another. If he feels ashamed of this thing, he will always hide it in his heart. Then he tortures himself in the dead of night. He feels ashamed and can't face it. That night, he would rather cut it out from the beginning and let it see the light.

No matter what kind of experience, it is your own life. The good will stay in your heart, and the bad will be forgotten or calm in time. This is the correct outlook on life.

She thought.

Lu Jingxing and Lu Jingshen, too, will slowly digest the past.

"Well?"

Lu Jingxing suddenly found that this road was not to the car house, but to the cemetery.

He looked at Xiang Wanning and Lu Jingshen, and suddenly his fist tightened.

The two little bitches didn't say they were going to the cemetery, but they were like-minded. One was silent and the other was ready for flowers.

Wanning handed another bunch of flowers to Lu Jingxing.

"I'm ready for you. Go and see your parents."

How long have they not gone to worship well, or how long have they never gone to worship togethe