Gong Qianli holds her mother and cries. Madame Gong has made it clear from her intermittent words, "Liuli, you..."

"What you like is..." nangongluo

All of a sudden, everything has come to an end.

Although Gong Qianli refused Nangong Luo at the wedding, she began to lose interest in Gu Chengxi from then on. She not only refused to take care of her family's marriage, but also took the initiative to run to Nangong old man diligently.

Mrs. Gong was afraid that her guess would annoy her daughter, so she left her time for her to think clearly, but she didn't expect that her daughter was so miserable.

It's too late for her to find her true love.

The time when Zhong Yun and Nangong Luo were together is well known. Now that Zhong Yun is pregnant with Nangong Luo's child, there is no hope between Gong Qianli and Nangong Luo.

"Liuli, my precious daughter."

"Don't cry for men, it's arranged! Isn't it just a man? Without him, you will meet better people. "

Gong Qianli shook his head and choked, "but mom, I like him, I only like him."

Only now did she dare to speak her mind, no longer afraid of other people's words, to show her heart directly.

But it's all too late.

"Liuli, why don't you obey me?"

Madame Gong, who loves her daughter, turns to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, because she does not allow herself to be weak in front of her daughter, otherwise it will only make her daughter more sad.

"What you miss can only be missed. Their business has become a foregone conclusion. If you refuse to give up, it's always you who suffer and get hurt." Madame Gong patted her daughter on the back to convey her warmth and comfort.

Gong Qianli shook his head.

She wanted to put it down, but

"I can't let it go." It was hard for her to think of that man.

More than ten years of love is not overnight, if you can put it down, she will not suffer so much.

Gong Qianli went back to her room and looked up to see the pictures on the wall and the small objects on the table. Her mood rose sharply.

She picked up the blue glass ball and held it in the palm of her hand. When she shook it, she sent out a crisp silver bell.

As if unable to control his hand, he picked up the landline on the table and called the Nangong family's internal residence.

Soon someone got through, but it was definitely not the voice she wanted to hear.

When the other party politely answers the phone, she hears the name "yun'er" coming from the phone.

Hang up with a bang.

Gong Qianli even more clenched the glass ball in her hand. When the blue tendons on the back of her hand burst, she suddenly turned to throw things out of the window.

Slamming the window and door, she slid down against the wall.

She thinks she's right, she's really wrong.

The man she thought she could trust for life, in the twinkling of an eye, married her again.

"What am I..."

"To you, my palace thousand glass is nothing..."

That day he asked: how much courage does it take for a woman to be willing to have a child for a man?

But why didn't he ask, how sincere does it need for a man who is unwilling to give his body to a man?

Close your eyes helplessly.

The familiar mobile phone ring in my ear.

Gong Qianli stood up slowly and took up the puppet as rigid as a mechanical action.

Just after she received the call, she could not help but open her mouth, as if she didn't respond.

The corner of her mouth moved a few times, and her voice trembled, "only, the only one is going to have a baby?"

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