Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Who said he didn't want it anymore!

One day, he will find her and skin her!

But, before that, he has more important things to do.

He must give her a stable home... He is a complete bastard, let a woman live in anxiety, let a woman accompany him through too much suffering, he has committed sins, he bears.

It's just, Shangshang, if you're not by my side, I'm afraid that you won't think about it and do something stupid.

How do you make me feel at ease?

He laughed abruptly.

"She and I are the same person."

Because of deep love, there will be such an ending.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt sad again.If you can't be together, you have to think too much, but he didn't expect her to walk so gracefully without nostalgia.

If you say leave, leave, if you say divorce, divorce.

She dared to do this because she was sure that she had to be her. She never thought that she might really want her after she left, right?

Where does such great confidence come from?

Xinshangshang, where do you have such confidence that I will depend on you in this life?

Chang Mian gritted his teeth in his heart and accused him, but he didn't realize that at this moment, there was just the right amount of silent tenderness on his face.

In the world, maybe, really, only she dares to do this, only she dares to be so sure.

Chang Mian closed her eyes, and in front of her eyes were the frozen moments of all her expressions since the acquaintance.Every expression is deeply imprinted in his mind.

The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

After regaining consciousness, Chang Mian picked up another can of beer, opened the can, gulped, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Come on, don't say those unhappy things, cheers!"

"Chang Mian."

"If you are a brother, just accompany me to drink, don't ask anything else." Chang Mian threw a can of beer at him: "I know it all."

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Some people say that the greatest love in the world is not love, but maternal love.It can support a woman through any difficulties and survive any suffering.

"vomit……"

Changshang lay prone in front of the sink, throwing up wildly.

The second child was much harder than the first child, and the baby in her womb was a thousand times more difficult than Little Cheche, and she hardly had a day of relaxation.

Facing the mirror, Changshang felt that she must have owed this little thing in her previous life, or that this little thing had replaced Chang Mian to punish her for being cruel.

Leaning on the wall, she walked to the sofa in the living room, covering her eyes with her palms, and her thoughts flooded towards her like a flood.

She heard the weeping of her longing heart.The sourness filled the eyes, and even the palms covering the eyes were wet.

She couldn't remember how she had survived the past two months. She woke up from nightmares every night, facing the darkness alone and sweating coldly.

In the mirror, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, piercing her heart sharply.

"Chang Mian, how are you doing?"

She dared not ask.

She dared not inquire.

Since being sent here by Li Xiang, he hasn't contacted anyone; even, including Li Xiang.

It's like self-punishment, more like I'm exiled.

All the worries can only be solved slowly by yourself.

"Chang Mian, our child is four months old. This time, I don't read those books anymore. I listen to piano music and watch opera every day. This time, I want to educate an artist before birth."