Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Chang Huan turned his head to one side as if he hadn't heard him. His eyes were full of sadness. His voice was low, like playing a sad cello“ I remember that day, I was at home with Mrs. Chu, but you suddenly rushed back and had a fight with Mrs. Chu. You had a terrible fight. I was very afraid at that time. I had never seen you so angry and contradicting Mrs. Chu like that. It was like breaking up with her and never coming back again. I was very flustered. I suddenly felt that you didn't want me, You don't want me and the children. You want to be with that woman. You don't want us anymore. I chased out in a hurry, but you didn't even look at me. You got on the car with that woman in your arms and went away. You didn't know that I fell behind you and called for help. "

Chu lanchao had never heard her talk about these things. Now when she mentioned them, he thought of what happened that day. He was full of guilt. He held out his hand and wanted to hold his hand, but she stepped back to avoid his touch.

"Sorry." Chu lanchao was bitter in her heart. She remembered so clearly that she must have hated him deeply.

Chang Huan didn't look at him. She looked out of the window. The sky outside the window was high and clear. Those past events were like movies. They were replayed in front of her. She seemed to go back to the day seven years ago, which made her desperate and wanted to die.

There was sadness in the bottom of my eyes, but my face was very calm. Even my voice was so calm that I was desperate: "later, Mrs. Chu, they sent me to the hospital. The doctor said I had fetal Qi. If I hadn't always been in good health, the fetus would have been stable at that time, otherwise the child would have disappeared. I was very afraid after listening to it, because I didn't want the child to disappear like our first child, I can't bear him. He grows up in my stomach day by day. I talk to him every day. I seem to feel his joy and happiness. I close my eyes every day, think of him in my dream, read him, and imagine what he will look like when he grows up. I don't have a day to be happy with this life. If I lose him, I don't know what my life will look like. I think, maybe in this life, I won't have any more children. Fortunately, I still kept him. This is a gift from God. I am very grateful, even though his father will never love him again. "

"No, I love him!" Chu lanchao didn't know when to stand in front of her and held her in his arms. Behind her calm, such deep sadness and pain deeply hurt his heart. If it wasn't for him, their children wouldn't lose. He was sorry for her, he hurt her: "sorry, Huan, I didn't mean to, I really regret it."

Chang Huan quietly lean on his arms, let his temperature scald her, but can't warm her heart.

She didn't want to mention those past events all her life, but now she had to pick out those wounds again in front of him, revealing black and purple wounds with pus and blood.

Even if the wound was healed, she knew that it had never been better. It was a scar in her life that could never be cured. It would hurt as long as she remembered it.

But now, in order to get the man's forgiveness and for her children, she had to uncover it herself and use it to show weakness and please him, which made her feel sad and angry at the same time.