Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

As the larynx moved, he asked her, "in the future, can't we really meet again?"

At this moment, Xia Bing is a little trance.

She seemed to see Shen Xiu's eyes, and a faint mist came out, obscuring his dark eyes.

"I..." Xia Bing hesitated.

She just looked at Shen Xiu.

The sight is opposite, Xia Bing's heart is complex.

She seemed, and could not, so cruelly refused a dying man's wish full of expectation.

Suddenly, I don't know where to drill out of strength, suddenly grabbed Xia Bing's hand and broke free Shen Xiu for her.

Xia Bing's side eyes, on the upper body of the tall sang Shijun, his warm and hearty palm grasps her wrist, and Shen Xiu's cold skin temperature, as if it were a sky, an underground.

However, sang Shijun didn't look at Xia Bing at the moment. His dark eyes were wary and cautiously staring at Shen Xiu, and a little anger that could not be hidden was faintly pouring out.

"Also want to win Xia Bing's sympathy to achieve your goal?" "It's despicable!" Sang Shijun asked in a cold voice

When Xia Bing hears sang Shijun scold Shen Xiu so much, she is not satisfied.

Even if Shen Xiu wants her to be with him in the last few days of his life, is this not too much?

The doctors said that his life was only three months.

What's more, Shen Xiu is worthy of sympathy, but she is not a fool. Once compassion overflows, she can throw away all the things that the other party has done to hurt her.

Summer ice cold face, mercilessly away from sang Shijun's hand.

"Sang Shijun, you are not qualified to take charge of the affairs between Shen Xiu and me." Summer ice cold voice way, that looks to Sang Shijun's Mou son, is cold and has no waves.

Sang Shijun's eyes suddenly sank.

In the dark and secluded eye light, there is a frightening anger.

"I'm not in charge? He has done so many cruel things that my son almost died in a foreign country. I'm not qualified to manage it? "

"That's between you and Shen Xiu. Whether I promise Shen Xiu or not is my business. It has nothing to do with you. "

"Nothing to do with me?" Sang Shijun's eyebrows wrung out a deep fold. He bit his teeth and said: "do you really have no feelings for me?"

This sentence makes Xia Bing feel ridiculous.

The corner of her lips aroused a faint irony: "it's all this time, you still tangle with me. What do you want me to do for you? With this Kung Fu, you might as well go back and care more about Cheng Mengying. They are now pregnant with the descendants of your sang family, and their bodies are very expensive. "

Xia Bing didn't realize that she wanted to make a mockery of Sang Shijun. At the end of the talk, she unconsciously gave out a sour smell.

Sang Shijun's eyes sank.

Suddenly, he pulled Xia Bing's hand and pulled her out.

Xia Bing was caught off guard and quickly struggled: "what are you doing? You let me go! I don't want to go with you! "

Sang Shijun ignored her, tall body in the cold wind, legs straight walking, flying clothes set off his temperament more resolute and sharp.

Xia Bing is not sang Shijun's opponent at all. After struggling for a while, she still has no effect. Finally, she has to follow sang Shijun on his car.

Shen Xiu, standing at the gate of the hospital, looked at the two people leaving him in silence. His dark eyes became colder and colder.