Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

This is the most embarrassing moment in Luman's life.

But she didn't want to give in. She was so close to success.

Although Zhang Boyan is not considerate to women, he is also graceful. But at this time, he can't bear it: "manager Lu, I don't like you half, and I will never marry you! So can you give up? "

Luman's face was ugly and his body was shaky.

Zhang Boyan ignored her and waited for Zhang Hua to clean up the people and let the people he arranged come in. Even if he dug Shanshui house three feet, he would find Xiaobei.

Zhang Hua's ability to handle affairs was excellent, and he soon drove out all the people politely and politely.

People cleaned up and ran into two rows of men in black from the outside. Mrs. Zhang was almost angry: "Boyan, what do you mean?"

"Mom, I said Xiao Bei would go to New York! Why not let her go? " Zhang Boyan's face sank like water: "I said, she is my bottom line."

Mrs. Zhang smiled coldly and said sternly, "she is your sweetheart, isn't she? If you want to marry her, step on your mother's body. "

When she finished, Zhang Boyan's handsome face tightened, and slowly he raised his hand, "looking for someone!"

Mrs. Zhang almost fainted.

She lost. Even under such pressure, her son still refused to give up Mo Xiaobei.

He's crazy. He's crazy. He's poisoned by a drug called Mo Xiaobei.

Mrs. Zhang stepped back two steps and felt that the general trend had gone.

Zhang Hua came over and whispered.

As soon as Zhang Boyan's eyebrows tightened, he immediately walked quickly to the backyard——

He had not entered the dark room for many years, where there were the most embarrassing and cruel memories of his youth.

His little north is in there now.

Zhang Boyan could almost hear his heartbeat with each step.

Step by step, he approached and opened the door. He looked at the little man lying on the old bed. His heart was almost corroded.

On such a cold day, she only wore a sweater and curled up in the corner. Her little face was abnormally red.

He feels very hot. He should have a fever.

At the head of the bed, there was a lunch box, and the food in it didn't move at all.

His Adam's apple kept rolling, and there was a depression on his face.

Reaching out to pick up her little body, he put it close to her cheek and said with pain: "Xiao Bei, I'm late."

Her eyes opened slightly, looked at him vaguely, and seemed to smile.

But she was always too weak and closed her eyes.

Her fingers slowly climbed onto his shoulder and touched his face slowly and carefully. Finally, after it was determined that it was him, her little face put on his heart and unconsciously shouted, "brother Boyan."

"Xiaobei, it's me! Sleep well and I'll take you to the hospital. " His voice was gentle, but his throat choked.

He took her in his arms and walked out of the dark place step by step. The sunset outside was just like a flame in the sky.

Zhang Boyan walked out of the darkness against the light. In his arms was a fragile and pure girl.

Mrs. Zhang and Luman are standing at the door.

Mrs. Zhang's voice was bleak: "Boyan, she already knows your identity as Ben. Do you think she will treat you like before? Do you think with Mo Xiaobei's temperament, she will simply love you? "

Zhang Boyan looked at his mother and smiled bitterly: "as long as I love her."

"Bo Yan." Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes: "have you really thought about it? She is your sister! "