President's golden soul girlfriend

When I went to the mother and baby shop that day, I met the woman who said that she had the right to be when she recognized the wrong person, or deliberately teased, or Li Xingtai was destined for a woman. Although she was stunned, she didn't take it too seriously.

Now that she had settled all this, she could not accept it anyway. At one time, a sad heart was terrified and had no place to settle.

Dai Yanzhi was tired of walking and called Deng Zixuan.

Deng Zixuan designed the dress. Just when inspiration was pouring in, he heard the mobile phone ring.

Who doesn't know the image so well? It's neither early nor late. Just at this time, she called her and interrupted her thinking. She went to get her mobile phone unhappily.

Seeing Dai Yanzhi's call, she lost most of her anger and hurriedly pressed the answer button. As soon as the phone was connected, she heard a burst of sobs.

"Yanzhi, what's the matter with you? Hey, can you hear me? Stop crying and talk."

Dai Yanzhi heard Deng Zixuan's anxious voice and remembered Deng Zixuan's warning when she woke up drunk at Deng Zixuan's house. If she was so degenerate again, don't find her for anything.

Deng Zixuan had many friends and was not afraid to break up with her. After a long silence, Dai Yingzhi hung up and turned off his cell phone in despair.

Angry, crying, numb, Dai Yanzhi thought, she still has to live well. Go and kill the child! Be a child, forget Li Xing, and start all over again!

She must live like a person!

Not long after the idea of killing children came into being, she saw a three-year-old girl pulling her mother's clothes and playing coquettish.

"Mom, I like that blue Barbie. Remember to buy it for me next time."

Her heart softened all at once. No matter how bastard Li Xing was and how heartless the Li family were, the child was innocent, and half of her blood flowed on him.

I don't know what her and Li Xing's children will look like and who will be more like.

Although Dai Yanzhi hated Li Xing very much, he died after all. A living person always cares less about a dead person.

Dai Yanzhi is in a mess now. She wants to go home and have a good sleep. When she has a clear mind, she will think about the future.

This time she did not dare to wave to stop the taxi, but endured the great pain in her stomach and crowded into the bus.

Deng Zixuan saw the phone hang up and immediately called, but the other party had turned off.

Worried about Dai Yanzhi's accident, she called Dai Yingzhi and told her about her sister crying on the other end of the phone.

Dai Yingzhi was so happy that Ji Jun finally got what he wanted and entered Yuanhua that he received a call from Deng Zixuan

Not knowing what had happened, she was very anxious and hurried to her sister's rental house.

When he arrived at the elder sister's residence, he saw the door closed and Dai Yingzhi shouted as he knocked on the door.

"Sister, are you at home?"

The door was still standing. The neighbor next to Dai Yanzhi, a kind old man, came out of the room.

"Your sister went out early in the morning."

Dai Yingzhi asked anxiously, "go out. Do you know where she has gone?"

"I don't know. She's in a hurry. I think she's in a good mood, like something happy."

"Aunt, excuse me."

Dai Yingzhi looked at the old man who had finished his conversation and went back into the house. She wondered if her sister would cry only when she came home and quarreled with her stepmother. She guessed and called home.