"Tang Xin, I have been with Linxi for a year. Although she is not very sensible, she is a very kind girl."

Next, Tang Xin didn't want to listen to song Qinbei any more. No matter how much he said, he just continued to quarrel.

Just as he believed in Lindsey, she also believed in her daughter, who couldn't make sense of each other.

Also, in his memory, Lindsey is the familiar person, but also saved him. He and his children are just strangers to him now.

Think of here, Tang Xin pulled out a cold smile, holding small glutinous rice turned away.

Xiaobao and qian'er followed quickly, but after a few steps, qian'er looked back at Song Qinbei and said faintly, "father, you know, if you were someone before, you would never do this."

Before you, no matter right or wrong, you will certainly defend us, not to defend an outsider.

But now you forget, forget how we and our mother came to you through all the hardships, forget all the stories between you two, and forget your love for xiaonuomi.

Out of the hospital, Tang Xin's eyes turned red.

She thought, it must be that the wind outside the hospital is so strong that her eyes hurt.

Small glutinous rice nest in her arms, looking at her red eyes, holding her neck, milk comfort her: "Mommy, don't cry, small glutinous rice is not a bad child, small glutinous rice is Mommy's good child."

Hearing this, Tang Xin's tears no longer fall uncontrollably. She holds little glutinous rice and doesn't let her see the tears on her face.

"Mom knows, you are all good children." Then, thinking of something, she said, "don't blame dad. Dad doesn't remember now. When he remembers, everything will be OK."

"Well."

Because of Lin Xi's affair, the relationship between Tang Xin and song Qinbei has dropped to the freezing point.

Xiaobao and qian'er also investigated the monitoring, but they only saw that Linxi patted xiaonuomi's arm, and then xiaonuomi threw it. Linxi didn't stand firm and fell down.

But Tang Xin always believed what her daughter said. She said that her hand suddenly hurt, so she threw it away.

Without evidence, the relationship between the two people is even more rigid as they maintain the people they believe.

"Tang Xin." Song Qinbei watched Tang Xin leave the room with a mobile phone. At this time, it's time to go to bed at night. He couldn't help shouting.

Tang Xin stopped, but did not turn around, only heard her light mouth: "I go to sleep with my daughter, what's the matter, just send me a message."

With that, he turned and left without hesitation.

Looking at her back, song Qinbei frowned and clasped his hands tightly. He wanted to rush up to catch Tang Xin, but the blank memory in his mind made him completely lose his courage.

Tang Xin holds her daughter and looks at her sleeping face, but she is sleepless.

She never thought that she and song Qinbei would come here, and there would be such a bloody plot between them.

She once thought that she would keep that memory all her life, but she didn't expect that song Qinbei came back, but she didn't expect that he completely forgot everything and became a stranger.

Clearly, they only see across the years of ten years, so, like a gust of wind, a blow on the scattered.

Once rock solid feelings, at this time also crumbling.

Looking out of the window, Tang Xin was already in a mess.

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