Belong with me,My Girl!

She did not know whether Qi Yu understood.

Qi Yu on the other end of the phone looked gloomy. He didn't know what he was thinking: "purple ink, brother used to feel sorry for you. He didn't care about you, so he let people bully you. What kind of grievance do you have to tell me that if he dares to call you again, he will not let him go!"

Every word he said was sonorous and forceful, angry and firm.

How dare you hit her again? Xia Zimo's brain has what "buzz" to have, listen to elder brother so say, Oriental Chen had hit her before?

"Brother, what are you talking about? He hit me before?"

Qi Yu sighed: "before the matter will not mention, summer is so big, as long as he sincerely to you, brother also will not investigate."

Xia Zimo was in a hurry: "big brother, you tell me whether he was not good to me before, and whether he would often use violence against me."

The reason why she doubted this was that she found a scar on her wrist, which was obviously caused by cutting her wrist. She couldn't remember what she couldn't think of before. Was it serious enough to cut her wrist.

In addition, her left hand, once rainy weather, will be painful, go to the hospital for examination, the doctor said she had been shot.

What happened to her two years ago, with her wrist cut and gunshot wound.

After Qi Yu such a reminder, Xia Zimo will naturally associate with what Dongfang Chen has done to her.

"Purple ink, don't think about it. You've been missing from his life for two years. He should know how to cherish it. Besides, there is elder brother. You have big brother as backing now. You know, if he dares not to cherish you, he will be angry for you if he dares not to cherish you. You know no, well, don't think about it. Big brother is busy."

How can you not think, summer purple ink hung up the phone has been thinking, East Chen is not before she moved rough? Did you hit her?

Why does the hand have the mark that cuts wrist? Why were you shot in the arm?

Women's imagination is super rich. The more Xia Zimo thinks, the more terrifying she is.

Qi Yu's words clearly revealed that Dongfang Chen had done something to hurt her before, and it seemed very serious.

After answering the phone, Xia Zimo almost has no mind to work.

Finally came to work, she picked up the bag to rush off work.

Driving in the car are restless, when they separated, just because of the opposition of the Dongfang Chen family?

Xia Zimo thinks more and more disorderly, the head is about to explode.

Dongfang Chen came down from Qingcang building and called Xia Zimo.

"Mo Mo, I'm home now. You drive slowly. I'll wait for you at home first."

Huaqi far, Qingcang near more, the same point off work, Dongfang Chen must be the first summer purple ink home.

Xia Zimo drives very fast all the way. She wants to go back quickly and knows what to ask for. Does she go back and ask Dongfang Chen whether she has hurt her before and used violence against her.

Even if it's true, he won't admit it.

Because of Qi Yu's words and Xia Zimo's insinuation that the feeling in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Last time in the hotel, he didn't treat her in such a model way. It's not surprising that a person with such a hot temper and a bully used violence against her.

Dongfang Chen, did you ever really hurt me deeply.

Xia Zimo drives back to the castle, but what he sees is that his baby son is sitting on the sofa crying with his little arms and legs. Dongfang Chen squats on the carpet with a bottle of medicine to wipe the wound on his son's knee.

Xia Zimo a burst of tension rushed up: "baby, what's the matter?"

As soon as the son saw that mommy came back, he stopped crying, and then he cried again: "Mommy, it hurts so much."

"What's the matter, baby," Xia Zimo's eyes were red when he saw his son crying like this.

"Ink, it's OK, this little thing fell by himself, let him walk carelessly," Dongfang Chen continued to wipe his son's wound, once painted very carefully.

LAN housekeeper did not see, the little thing ran to the yard to catch the bird, the bird did not catch, this leg a song, fell down, knee wiped a piece of skin, sat on the ground crying, Dongfang Chen just came back, heard the cry is also very distressed, quickly hold back to wipe medicine.

After wiping, he patted his son's small face: "baby, don't cry. A man can't cry all the time. If he falls down, he can't cry. If he doesn't cry, his father will play TV for you. What do you want to see? Happy goat or bear."

Dongfang Chen holding his son coax Xin picture touched Xia Zimo.

She looked at the side, those on the road can't wait to ask, how can't ask at this time.

"I don't want to see the pleasant goat," said his son

"That Dad will accompany you to watch a Kung Fu Panda." Oriental Chen immediately changed, point into the network movie.

Kung Fu Panda is an English version. My son enjoys it.

Before going to bed in the evening, Dongfang Chen smeared the medicine for his son again. The calf meat was so lovely.Xia Zimo looks at it and smiles a little.

Dongfang Chen and pulled a stool outside the bed, top on the edge of the bed, put his son's small body out, and then came to embrace Xia Zimo.

"Mo Mo, are you tired? Why don't you talk?"

Xia Zimo looks up at his dark eyes. The male fragrance of his body envelops her, giving her an unreal illusion.

She raised her hand and stroked his heroic and handsome face, and said with a smile and a gentle tone: "did you have a bad temper before? You often get angry and curse people all the time."

Dongfang Chen held her hand, put it into his mouth and chewed: "it seems that, but after meeting you, I became a good man from a bad man with a bad temper."

Xia Zimo didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly turned around and didn't speak.

Dongfang Chen kisses her: "Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Just now Xia Zimo's brain suddenly flashed a picture of Dongfang Chen's violent strong her.

Like fantasy out, and like real, very terrible, she turned, shrunk, no longer look at the East Chen.

Dongfang Chen thought she was tired, turned off the light, holding her to sleep.

The son fell asleep early. After a while, the breath of Dongfang Chen came.

But Xia Zimo couldn't sleep. She opened her eyes in the dark, shining.

I don't know what I'm thinking. My memory is blank. I can't catch the shadow.

There is nothing clearly, but I feel chaotic. It is like a ball of thread. It is very chaotic.

I don't know how long before she fell asleep.

But she had a restless sleep and kept dreaming.

She had a terrible nightmare. She dreamt that Dongfang Chen had become a devil. With her blood red eyes open, she ran to strangle her.

In her dream, she ran, ran, ran.

Dongfang Chen's low roar like a wild animal seems to ring in my ears.

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