Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

Which is more important, they will naturally weigh it.

Lin Wenwen didn't want to get entangled with them, so he turned away cleanly.

Outside the window is still floating light rain, Lin Miao has no idea where to go.

She sighed and sat down on the stool outside the ward.

At this moment, someone gently rubbed her hair twice. "What's on your mind?"

When Lin Wenwen looked up, he saw that Suzhou and Hangzhou looked down at her with a broken smile in his eyes. "After sending those people away, I quickly followed them. How is Dad doing?"

She shakes her head, remembers Lin Fusheng's appearance to be distressed unceasingly, "very bad."

Suzhou and Hangzhou gently patted her on the shoulder and took her in his arms. "It will be OK."

She leaned her head against the chest of Suzhou and Hangzhou, closed her eyes wearily and did not speak again.

The cool wind of autumn gently brushed their faces, and the surrounding silence was incredible.

I don't know how long it took before Suzhou and Hangzhou tentatively called her name, "Wen Wen?"

Lin Wenwen looked up at him, his clear eyes full of red blood, "eh?"

"I have a question for you." Suzhou and Hangzhou did not beat around the Bush, holding her finger on her knee and playing with her, "I heard you calling Lin Miao."

At first, she had not reflected the meaning of the words, but in retrospect, Lin Miaomiao seemed to have mentioned that she had gone to the detention center. Because she was afraid that Suzhou and Hangzhou would be uncomfortable, she had no intention to say anything about the past.

Now, if you are right, there is nothing to hide.

Lin Wenwen lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, "I'm afraid you will blame yourself, so I didn't say that."

Su Hang groped for her palm with fingertips. There was still a cocoon that had not been reduced. It was hard to feel, a little rough, "does it still hurt?"

"It hurts at first." She replied truthfully, "if you get used to it, you don't feel it."

Lin Wenwen seldom does heavy work, so after she entered the detention center, she knew that the cocoon would also hurt, because at first it was just a common blister, scabby after rotten, then grinded, and repeated the process until there was no feeling.

Looking back on those days, she felt nothing but fear.

On hearing this, Suzhou and Hangzhou bowed their heads and blew a few times on those yellowing cocoons. "I like that, too."

The corner of Lin Wen Wen's mouth couldn't help rising, and whispered, "then what do you don't like about me?"

"I like them all." Suzhou and Hangzhou straightened up and kissed the corners of her mouth, "I like what you look like."

He didn't often say love words, but as long as he did, his pious and serious appearance was really unbearable.

However, as if Su Hang's face is not controlled by her two hundred people, she seems to be out of control.

Her eyes are a little fuzzy, and her head is light and has no sense of reality.

Before he had time to experience the pain of intimate contact with the ground, Lin Wenwen directly lost consciousness.

When you open your eyes again, you will see the dazzling incandescent light.

She just wanted to reach out to cover, but in front of her timely cast a group of shadow, ease her dazzling discomfort.