"Normal?" Sang Shijun's face was tight and his brow was cold. "If you have a little bit of Yuxin in your heart, you won't just think about Xia Yanyou! They've been kidnapped! "

"Kidnapping?" Xia Bing sneered, "if it wasn't for your broken relatives, Yan you and Yu Xin would have suffered this disaster?"

Sangshijun eyebrow tip a pick, cold eye, "you this is blame me?"

"Isn't it? If you get along well with your relatives, kidnapping will not happen! "

Sang Shijun frowned fiercely, and his face was so angry that his cheek was clenched and his voice was so low that he was scared: "Xia Bing!"

"Enough!" A cold and tender voice came, sang Shijun and Xia Bing were stunned, and immediately looked at the door.

I saw a small figure, with a body of indifference to the two of them pacing: "don't quarrel."

There was a trace of impatience in his tone and his voice was cold.

"Yuxin..." Xia Bing exclaimed.

"Mom." Sang Yuxin stopped in front of Xia Bing and looked up at her. "I'm not angry with you. You're still my mother, but I know clearly that I'm in your heart and will never be as important as Xia Yanyou."

Xia Bing's pupils suddenly shrunk.

The words were like a heavy hammer, beating on her chest, and the pain made her breathless for a moment.

"No, it's not like that. Yuxin, you are in the heart of her mother, and you have always been the same as Xia Yanyou..."

"It doesn't matter, mom." "Originally, we don't have blood relationship, right? You take me as a son, I have been very happy, I do not expect my position in your heart can catch up with Xia Yanyou. "

Sang Yuxin half drooped his eyes with a faint sadness.

Sang Shijun saw in the eyes, thin lips tightly pursed, eyebrows across a trace of heartache.

"Xia Bing! You... "

"That's enough, Dad!" Sang Yuxin interrupted sang Shijun's words and looked up at him, "don't talk about mom any more. She's not wrong, and I'm right. It's just that we don't have that blood relationship. "

When sang Yuxin finished, his head drooped, and he looked lonely and depressed.

Sang Shijun's palm was tight and his face was tense. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

"It's not like that." Xia Bing squatted down and said to Sang Yuxin, "you are in your mother's heart, as important as Xia Yanyou, and have nothing to do with blood relationship. Because I heard on the phone that your situation is better than Xia Yanyou, I am more worried about Xia Yanyou's situation. If your mother has neglected you, she apologizes to you, will you forgive her? "

Sang Yuxin raised his eyes to Xia Bing, his black eyes trembling in his eyes.

Mother said so, how could he blame her?

Sipping his lips, sang Yuxin suddenly showed a little pale smile: "Mom, it doesn't matter, I really don't blame you."

"Really?" Xia Bing looks at sang Yuxin with burning eyes.

Sang Yuxin smiles: "really."

Xia Bing's eyes gushed a little water mist, she stretched out her hand and held the child in her arms.

Sang Yuxin did not refuse, but his body was still stiff.

This stiffness, Xia Bing is not a bit unconscious, her smile in the eyes, a glimmer of sadness.

Xia Bing sent sang Yuxin back to the house. Under the porch, sang Shijun, standing upright, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He just, unexpectedly to Xia Bing angry!

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