Song Xiaotang is a very good girl, but she loves the wrong person, Han Shaoli should cherish her.

Thinking of this, Tang sighed, but now that both of them have children, it's possible that something will happen later.

After all, it's someone else's business, and Tang Xin doesn't comment much.

"Online... Can I help you?" While she was meditating, song Qinbei's deep voice came from her side.

Tang Xin came back from his thoughts and looked in his direction. He was right in front of his sincere eyes. Tang Xin gave a smile and shook his head: "no, I can handle it myself."

Thinking of what song Xiaotang said to himself, Tang Xin frowned: "that's... It's said that Qiao ChuChu is back. Han Shaoli has spent a lot of effort. If I beat Qiao ChuChu again..."

"You don't have to worry about that. If you are right, no matter who helps her, she should pay for it."

When song Qinbei said this, they just went out and the street lamp fell on his head. At that moment, he became the embodiment of warmth and stood between the heaven and the earth to stop all the cold for her.

Tang Xin hugged his arm and gently nestled into his arms. There was no need for too many words between the two people. The warmth automatically flowed between them.

On the other hand, Han Shaoli looks at Song Xiaotang, who is always keeping a distance. Somehow, he always feels strange in his heart.

Just about to say something, he saw a man standing by his car.

Qiao ChuChu is wearing thin clothes. At this time, he is constantly taking measures to his arm and biting his lower lip. His pathetic face makes people feel pity.

She suddenly raised her head, just to see this side of Han Shaoli, surprise moment out of the eye: "less from!"

Seeing her smiling face, Han Shaoli's mood is complicated. He takes a look at Song Xiaotang, but finds that she doesn't know when she has gone away.

Over Qiao ChuChu, straight to open the door, and then close.

Han Shaoli didn't find her clenched hand, and didn't find her eyes between them after she got on the bus.

Outside the car window, Qiao ChuChu's eyes gradually accumulate tears. At this time, he is looking at Han Shaoli with tears in his eyes.

"Don't leave. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't let you arrange for me to walk behind sister Tang Xin, otherwise there's no need to cause misunderstanding. " As she said this, she stretched out her hand to pull the hair on her forehead, revealing a piece of red and swollen skin.

Han Shaoli's eyes twinkled, and all the doubts about her disappeared at this moment.

"Nothing." Han Shaoli's voice is gentle and full of pity. After all, it is the woman who has saved him. It is the woman he has kept in his heart for many years. Even if she misses it, her nature is not bad.

"I'll be very happy about Tang Xin," Song Qinbei said. "Don't worry." Han Shaoli walked over and patted her on the back. Qiao ChuChu falls into his arms, and Han Shaoli is stunned.

At this time, song Xiaotang, who has been sitting in the car and watching them, is also stunned. Her eyes suddenly force and pull herself back.

Looking at the two hugging figures outside, song Xiaotang felt her tears fall down her cheeks. She pulled out a sarcastic smile and thought: Song Xiaotang, what are you looking forward to? Don't you understand after all these years.

There is no her in his heart, even if she gave birth to a child for him, he does not belong to her.

Song Xiaotang cried and began to laugh. She dried her tears and stopped looking out of the window.

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