Dirty Games

Lu Haoyang turned his eyes to Jing Xiaomeng. "Did I hear her call you mommy?"

Jing Xiaomeng swallowed her mouth fiercely. Her heart rate suddenly rose to 180 and her pulse became unstable.

She was so flustered that her mind became blank in the unexpected accident.

What should she do, how should she answer him?

If you let him know that YaYa is his daughter, he will take her away mercilessly, and Han Han will also be robbed by him.

She can't say, to die can't say, want to keep this secret all her life.

The children are very happy now, with her, and Qin junran, there is no lack of mother and father.

Lu Haoyang is redundant to them.

They don't need him at all.

There was a silence between them.

Yaya came over and stood beside Jing Xiaomeng. "Hello, uncle. Are you a friend of Mommy's?"

"Yes." Lu Haoyang's stiff corners of the mouth painstakingly hooked, even if he has a stomach of questions, a belly of anger, but will never attack in front of the children.

"Yaya, go back to your room. Uncle and mummy have some business to talk about." Jingxiaomeng said, took her hand and sent her back to the room.

"Go to bed and don't come out to make trouble, you know?"

"I see." Ya Ya nodded her head cleverly. As soon as she went out, she slipped out of bed and ran out.

Lu Haoyang twisted Jing Xiaomeng into the deserted room. As soon as he closed the door, his face immediately froze. A deep chill emanated from his body, forcing the temperature of the whole room below zero.

Jing Xiaomeng shivered and retreated to the corner.

Lu Haoyang angrily blocked her and said, "Miss ANN, don't you say you are clean? I haven't got married yet, and I've even given birth to children. Is this self-cleaning, or is it easy-going? "

"It's my personal business." She said in a very low voice. As soon as her voice landed, Lu Haoyang suddenly raised her hand and tore her pajamas.

She was frightened to protect the body, he grabbed her small hand with one big hand and clamped it behind her. The other hand swam on her body with a bit of rudeness.

"I didn't see that you had a baby."

Her body was as tight and soft as a girl, and there was no sign of having a child.

"So are you going to blame me for my past?" She bit her lips in shame.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and the pain and despair were far more than anger.

His heart is constantly sharp pain, like lightning quickly spread throughout the body, so that his viscera, every cell, every nerve are emitting a sharp pain, as if he was killed by thousands of cuts.

All of a sudden, he let go of his hand, as if suddenly lost all his strength and could no longer hold her.

He slowly fell down and sat down, holding his head in his hand, "I and stupid Meng should have children. If they were born, they would be as old as her. It's a pity... "

There was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, which was like the desperate sigh of a wounded beast on the verge of death.

Jing Xiaomeng sneered and took his words, "it's a pity that your ex-wife has miscarriage and no child, right? In fact, it doesn't matter. That woman's children are not important to you at all. You will not be short of children. You can also find other women to give you a lot of children. "

She was full of resentment between the lines, he broke her heart, for him, she did not dare to have the slightest fantasy.

"That's my child!" He hit the wall angrily with one fist.

"Maybe it's predestined that you and your ex-wife should be separated, so there will be such a disaster. If the fate of two people is done, God will find a way to break them up, and will not stay for a second Looking out of the window at the dark night, Jing Xiaomeng said faintly.

"It's my karma. Everything is my karma." Lu Haoyang hit his head hard on the Wall twice.

In fact, he thought about these things, she and Qin junran together, had a new family, he was thrown out of the clouds, but suddenly to face, but there is no way to accept calmly.

He is not willing, not willing to be so forgotten by her, abandoned by her, not willing to be trampled on his feelings, even slag are not left.

Jing Xiaomeng's heart is twisted into a ball. She doesn't know what she should say. Her children's life experience can't be disclosed. She can't lose them.

There was a dead silence in the room.

After a long time, he staggered to his feet, supporting the wall to support his body, not to let himself fall in the extreme injury.

"You're not her. You're not. She's dead. She's not coming back."

He stumbled to the outside, his face as gray as death.

Outside the door, a small figure quickly flashed by, and no one noticed her existence.

When he reached the door, Lu Haoyang's footstep stopped and his voice came again, "our agreement is invalid."She was shocked. "What about the contract?"

"Same void, I don't want to see you again." He didn't look back, dropped his words and went outside.

Although she could not see his face, she could feel his dislike and disgust from the tone.

She ran over and had a violent spasm all over her body. She had no time to digest and clean up all her emotions, so she caught up with her, "Mr. Lu, should you distinguish between public and private affairs?"

He opened a grim cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with revenge like cold light, "I only cooperate with valuable people, you have no value."

He did not turn his head to look at her, as if she was dirty, one more look would pollute his sight.

"If it's for my personal reasons, can I take charge of this project by someone else?" She changed her tone of supplication.

He ignored and snorted, "don't bother me again."

He strode out without hesitation.

"Lu Haoyang!" She ran forward and grabbed his arm.

"Get out of here He threw her away with a jerk, as if he were a discarded object.

She fell to the ground and her heart broke.

At last he turned, reached out, and tried to pull her up, but his hand stopped in mid air for a moment and then drew back.

She is already someone else's woman, no longer his idiot Meng, no longer his wife.

Why does he have to throw a piece of emotion and let himself fall to the dust?

Turning around again, he quickly disappeared outside the door, leaving a deep chill, covering her whole person.

She covered her face and cried bitterly, tears streaming from her fingertips.

At the corner of the stairs, Yaya came down and put her arm around her. "Mommy, don't cry, don't cry."

She severely shocked, quickly wipe away tears, "Mommy did not cry, is the sand into the eyes."

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