"Tomorrow's headlines are going to be great." Huo Hanxiao gently touched the wine cup in Jiang Fanxing's hand. "This cup is for our dead son."

Jiang Fanxing's eyes were a little moist, and he pursed the corners of his mouth. His eyes were complicated and there were tears, "to our dead son."

Sweet red wine into the mouth, along the throat into the stomach, with a heat wave.

Huo Hanxiao pulled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were just as complicated. "He Is it called the little starry sky

"Yes, the day I gave birth to him was full of stars. I don't think I can be called stars just like me. At last, it's called starry sky. Isn't it beautiful?"

A drink of red wine in the glass, some choking, choking tears flow out, took the glass and poured himself a full cup, "little starry sky, little starry sky, what a nice name."

"Well, that sounds good." Huo Hanxiao seems to see a white little boy running around in front of him, crying for his father.

"He's very good and sensible. People in the madhouse like him very much. Many times, when some patients go crazy and get sick, and the doctors have nothing to do, the little star just grins and shouts, and the patient calms down. "

Gudong Gudong, full of a glass of red wine drink, "I hurt him, if he is not my son will be very happy."

When she was in a lunatic asylum, she could not eat well. There were times when she could not stand it as an adult, let alone a child.

Huo Hanxiao listened quietly, as if a big stone had been pressed on his chest.

"As soon as he was born, Jiang Nanyan used him to threaten me. Although her plot failed, xiaoxingkong suffered a lot. How can she be so cruel that she can't even hurt a premature baby. "

It was really hard to bear the time when xiaoxingkong was just born. The feeling of seeing her son abused but powerless was worse than killing her.

"So how could I have let Jiang Nan smoke? I want a tooth for a tooth! What are these now? There are more cruel things waiting for her

Hate, flowing from the fundus of the eye, takes root in the heart.

"In this life, my only purpose in life is to avenge the little star sky!"

Huo Hanxiao's eyes sparkled, as deep as the Millennium cold pool. He was cruel and cautious. "Don't worry, none of the enemies can run away."

Jiang Fanxing laughed and poured himself a glass of red wine. "My little starry sky is still waiting for me. I can't let him wait too much."

Huo Hanxiao's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw hatred, despair and determination in her face.

A terrible decision.

"Jiang Fanxing, don't forget that you are Mrs. Huo now. If you don't die without the permission of Huo Hanxiao, the Lord of hell doesn't dare to take you in. "

"Yeah, maybe." It's another drink.

"Eat, don't drink. If you drink too much, you will miss tomorrow's play. " Huo Hanxiao snatched the wine cup from Jiang Fanxing's hand, filled a bowl of rice and pushed it to her, "eat, go to sleep when you're full."

"Sleep? Who do you sleep with? "

Huo Han's action of clamorous food, raised his eyelids and glanced at the opposite woman.

Chin supported by arms, rosy cheeks, blurred eyes, obviously drunk.

I ignored her.

Don't want to opposite woman but Pa of a clap rang table, "I know, you cook for me really didn't Ann good heart!"

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

"The weasel is giving new year's greetings to the chicken again."

Huo Hanxiao, "..." This wine is bad enough.

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