Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"I don't care what you mean, don't say it again..."

"Elder sister, after so many years, have you not stepped over the road in your heart?"

Rong Yi slightly bowed his head, and a little starlight appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Step over? How

Rong LAN still had some dignity to sit, accentuated the tone.

"Elder sister, I didn't expect that after all these years, you still don't believe me..."

Rong Yi's face fell a thin melancholy, pause, again.

"You don't believe him either..."

"Rongyi, how can you make me believe it? So how can you make me believe the hard evidence

Rong Lan's mood suddenly pulled to many years ago.

Today, in her mind, she still keeps those ugly photos of junlinchuan and Rongyi.

Both of them said they were not cheating, and the photos were also taken.

But who can start with Jun Linchuan, who is the successor of the royal family?

These photos are like a hidden thorn, deeply into Rong Lan's heart. She wanted to forget, to wrap the hidden thorn with flesh and blood. But even if the package, it still exists in her heart.

Pain, speechless.

"Sister, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's not hard evidence. What's more, sometimes what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily the truth. "

Rong Yi blinked his combed lashes, and his voice was cold.

Look, a lot lower.

, as like as two peas, twenty years ago, you still have the same argument as before.

LAN laughs at the corner.

"Sister, this is not an excuse. You don't believe it. Why should I argue? "

Rong Yi laughed bitterly.

"What are you still saying here? Go back... "

Rong Lan's eyes translation, straight stare at that amazing face. Heart, a little bit down.

"Sister, you..."

Some words, Rongyi stuck back again.

She slowly got up and pulled her lips. There was a trace of loneliness and helplessness in her light smile.

"Sister, I'll go back first, and I'll see Miaomiao tomorrow."

"Well."

Don't look at her anymore.

She was so cold that Rongyi didn't want to say anything more.

Get up and leave.

Outside has been waiting for the Fenglin Pavilion bodyguard to see her out, quickly opened the back door.

"Second lady..."

"Go back."

Rong Yi stands in front of the car, looks inside the courtyard of tiny LAN, congeals eyebrow, sit in the car.

The bodyguard closed the door gently, went around the front of the car and sat in the cab.

Boom.

There was a roar of cars outside. Rong LAN turned around and looked at the French window. Eye color, very complex.

"Madam, the room has been arranged for you. You can go up and have a rest."

The servant came over, bent down and said respectfully to her.

"Well, I see."

Rong LAN responded in a low voice.

Her tone was much lower than that of Rong LAN.

Before Liangju goes to sleep, she goes to the bedroom again.

Buzz

Cell phone vibrates.

She took a look, it was Jun Linchuan calling.

"Linchuan..."

"How is Miaomiao now?"

Jun Lin Chuan opened his mouth and expressed his concern.

"I'm asleep after the injection..."

Rong LAN answered the phone while walking towards the rest of the guest bedroom.

"Is it serious?"

"There's nothing wrong with the body, just mentally..."

When Rong Lan thought of Jun ximiao's wake-up, he said to her, "it's really tiring to live." he was very upset.

"What's wrong with her mind? What's the burden? "

Jun Linchuan asked.

"I haven't talked to her yet..."

Rong LAN opened the door of the guest room, walked in, locked, and went to the balcony.

"Well, you'll stay in Weilan courtyard recently. Don't go anywhere. You can accompany her well."

Jun Lin Chuan Lenglin's orders let the light of Rong Lan's eyes tremble. He raised his eyes and looked at the boundless night. He was disappointed to answer the way.

"Good."

Hang up the phone, Rong LAN suddenly lamented that his position in junlinchuan's heart is not as good as Jun ximiao.

In the end, she was not the most important woman in his heart.

Perhaps he married her because of the engagement made by their elders in the early years.

If he is allowed to make his own choice, he is afraid to choose Rongyi.

No matter whether they had a casual affair or not, and whether those photos were really like what Rong Yi said, they were manipulated by someone.

He loves only her cousin, his sister-in-law.It's dark tonight. There's no moon or half a star.

Loneliness surged into Rong Lan's mind.

"I'm really tired to live."

She thought again of what Jun ximiao had said.

The heavy stones on my heart are getting heavier and heavier.

……

Rong Yi left Weilan hospital by car and went to Fenglin Pavilion. On the way to the Fourth Avenue, she let the bodyguard out of the car and went to a chestnut shop to buy a bag of fresh fried chestnuts.

That shop is a century old one.

As children, she and Rong LAN often came here to buy chestnuts. Ronglan likes eating more than she does.

At that time, they were good sisters who loved each other.

Now, it has been reduced to such a degree.

"Here, second lady. It's just out of the pot. It's a little hot."

The bodyguard handed her the fried chestnuts with sugar in the paper bag.

"Good."

Rong Yi answered softly.

The bodyguard started the car again. Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw that Rongyi didn't eat immediately. Instead, he held the paper bag tightly in his hands.

He thought that she might want to take it back to eat with the second childe. So a little bit faster.

Arrived at Fenglin Pavilion, Jun Mo Shang has not come back.

He's been busy lately.

Rong Yi didn't know what he was busy with?

She never talks about business affairs, and she never inquires.

Jun's family is not an ordinary family, and the things they deal with are not ordinary things.

Both Ronglan and Rongyi have done quite well in this regard.

They never interfere with their husband's work or help anyone speak.

Even if it's family, they never help.

Rong Yi went back to Fenglin Pavilion and went upstairs with sugar fried chestnuts.

Enter the bedroom, put the paper bag on the coffee table, the whole person leans on the sofa.

She was staring at the bag of sugar fried chestnuts that had been warm and cool, and her thoughts were flying.

Thinking about it, the crystal clear Pearl Flower coagulated on the curly long eyelashes. Hang, don't roll.

This posture has been maintained until Jun Mo Shang pushes the door in.

"Ah Yi..."

Low to call, full of doting.

"Are you back?"

Rong Yi looked up in a hurry, his eyelashes blinked, and his tears rolled down.

"Yi, what's the matter with you?"

Jun Mo Shang saw her tears, a tight heart, quickly walked over, sat by her side.

"Nothing?"

Rong Yi smiles at him.

Jun Mo Shang will not see that she is forced to smile, embrace her, gently wipe her tears.

"Miaomiao's situation is very serious?"

"Miaomiao is already asleep. My sister said that she was ok... "

"Is my sister-in-law here?"

Jun Mo Shang finger end a stagnant, the voice hastens a bit.

"Well, she will accompany Miaomiao in Weilan courtyard tonight..."