Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Actually, you don't have to be like this." Song said with no worries.

Mrs. Er’s glimpse, raised his tearful eyes, and looked at Song’s worries in confusion, “No worries...?”

Song Wuxi looked deeply at Mrs. Er’s eyes. It was very strange to see her crying like this. Song Wushou did not have the feeling that her daughter was distressed by her mother.

She remembered that before she joined the army in the past life, she saw her mother quarreling. When she was crying, she was very distressed and comforted her.

Now I saw Mrs. Er’s crying. She didn’t have that kind of distress. She just thought she was sick soon and died, feeling pitiful for her, sympathizing with her, feeling heavy.

"You have never recognized my daughter. At this moment, I don't have to recognize it. This will only give you a lot of trouble." Song said with no worries.

It will also bring a lot of trouble to her.

Moreover, the original Lord gave her the feelings, it seems that she is not very eager to have a maternal love. I am eager to get the love of Gu Yu.

When Mrs. Err’s heard, tears flowed uncontrollably.

She didn't let her know, but she didn't want to have trouble.

"You are... I am afraid that the family is embarrassing me?"

"Yeah." Song nodded no worries.

"Stupid child." And Mrs. Er stayed in Song Wu, and cried: "My silly boy."

Song Wuxi was dragged into her arms and felt her warm body temperature and a perfume smell. Song Wuxi was somewhat uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

It may be because the original Lord has never been put into the arms of a woman, and now she is held by Mrs. Er, and she has resisted.

However, Mrs. Er’s hands were very hard and she held her tightly.

I’m sorry to say that I’m still crying.

Tears fell down on the cheeks to Song's worry-free face and shoulders, making her brows wrinkled even tighter.

She is like this, keeping a position and holding Mrs.

I don't know how long it took, and Mrs. Err released her.

She smiled embarrassedly as she wiped her tears. "No worries, my mother let you see you."

mom……

For Song Wu worry, it is both a strange and familiar name.

She remembers that she called her mother, called Mrs. Song.

But every time she called, Mrs. Song would look at her face, even fierce to her, beat her and marry her.

Later, she rarely screamed.

Thinking of his life abused in the Song family, Song Wuxi looked at Mrs. Er, "Can tell me, how did my father die?"

Why is Ban Jianing stupid?

Mrs. Seoul was shocked and looked at Song Worry in amazement. "I don't know..."

At the time, she was not there.

If she is present, she should have lived to the present.

“Is it done by Cheng Jia?”

Mrs. Er’s surprise, holding Song’s hand without worry: “No worries, don’t talk nonsense!”

Song Wuxiao smiled and looked away. "I asked casually, I have never seen him, and I have no feelings for him."

Mrs. Er’s wife burst into tears. “We are sorry for you.”

"It’s all gone, not to mention."

Song has no worries, and Mrs. Er’s appointment with her may be because she is seriously ill and feels awkward.

Even if she knew that one of Cheng Jia’s members had killed Ban Dechang, she would not tell her.

She is now Mrs. Cheng, at Cheng Jia, and her husband.

"No worries, eat fruit." And Mrs. Er took the fruit to the side of Song.

After leaving Mrs. Er’s arms, Song Wushou felt that his body was floating.

She glanced out the window and the window was closed.

She asked: "Is the yacht open?"