Provoke Evil Husband

The fastest update flame burning love: mistakenly offend the devil husband!

Out of the gate of the hospital, looking at the howling weather, bathed in warm and relaxed camouflage, eagerly said to Yuan Zitong: "the private detective called me. He was waiting for me in the blue sky cafe."

"I'll take you there." Yuan Zitong turned back and said, "don't move. I'll drive the car."

Han Yueqiao looked at Yuan Zitong's vigorous figure and sighed: "it's really a good child, wennuan. Don't you hate your mother?"

Nuan Nuan shook her head, and her pretty face was full of kindness. "Mom, I believe now that a lover will get married. Zi Tong and I have gone through so many ups and downs. I think nothing can separate us. "

"Well, God is worthy of those who want to." Han Yueqiao looked up at the sky full of dark clouds, the Dragon walking and the snake running, and said with some worry, "I'll go with you. You just left the hospital, and it's such a weather. I'm not at ease."

Yeah.

Mu warm feel, or, no matter what kind of result is found out, mother should know in the first time.

Audi A8, like an arrow, shot into the confused road.

The wind was very strong, whistling, the trees on both sides of the sidewalk were swaying, and from time to time branches were broken. Because of the dust caused by the wind, the pedestrians walked backwards one after another.

"The weather has changed," Han Yueqiao looked at the warm, deep eyes, flowing a trace of worry: "it's all autumn weather, how is it still a summer face?"

Mu wennuan teased: "mom is so humorous. It's really funny to use these two words."

Yuan Zitong turned and said with a smile: "aunt Han's description reminds me of those classic books. Auntie Han, have you read a lot of ancient books? "

Han Yueqiao gave a hi and said to himself, "there are still ancient books, and there are few modern books. They recognize me, but I can't recognize which relative they are."

"Mom, you're so funny." Mu wennuan was smiling.

Han Yueqiao wants this effect.

Just now saw Mu warm a face heavy appearance, Han Yue Qiao's heart all curled up. Suffering this child, if it is not for their own single-minded bubble in revenge, how warm would be reduced to this predicament? She and Yuan Zitong, why are they still standing on both sides of the Milky way? Had it not been for her death, insisting on her revenge plan and warming her beloved man, she would have had a happy and happy life.

Thinking about this, Han Yueqiao feels that he owes too much to Mu Nuan.

Han Yueqiao is the only one who can do it.

"When my mother was a child, she was like a sick beauty all day long. Of course, my mother was a beauty with a face of eight commandments," Han Yueqiao said with a smile, touching her face that had been corroded by the years. "When I was very young, my parents passed away and lived with my relatives. At that time, they were poor, and they were sick of wealth, and their studies were intermittent. Later, your father took me to his residence and tried every means to cure my illness. After that, your father forced me to go to school. On the first day of junior high school, but I left school without a semester. "

"Why, because I can't keep up with the course?"

"No," Han Yueqiao said with a chuckle, "those kids call me Auntie!"

"Ah? Ha ha, mom, how old were you then? " Mu wennuan was overjoyed with laughter.

"I was 18 or 9 years old. I was angry at that time. I yelled at my classmates that my aunt was too young, my mother and my mother-in-law!"

Hee hee.

Ha ha ha.

Mu wennuan and Yuan Zitong became a group.

After laughing, mu wennuan hugged Han Yueqiao's shoulder and said piteously, "Mom, it's not easy for you. In the future, I will be filial to you."

"It's a good boy," Han Yueqiao said with a sigh, patting the back of Mu's warm hand with his backhand. "Mom doesn't want you to be filial, just ask you not to leave mom in the future."

Similar to this, my mother said several times these days, mu wennuan was a little surprised: "Mom, how can I leave you? Although you are not my own mother in theory, I know that the kindness of raising is greater than that of bearing. In my mind, you are my own mother! "

Yuan Zitong looked back: "aunt Han, if you don't dislike me, let me be filial to you with Nuan Nuan in the future? You can rest assured that wennuan and I will make you and uncle Mu happy and healthy in their later years. "

"Nuan Nuan, you promise your mother that no matter what happens, you can't leave your mother or leave her!"

Han Yueqiao looked at mu wennuan eagerly. His eyes were full of supplication, fear and desire.

"Well, what's the matter with you these days Mu wennuan gazed into her mother's eyes and said sadly, "I promise you, I will never leave my mother! After I have my own small family, I will take my parents to live together. I can't guarantee how rich my parents will live, but I can guarantee that my parents and I will never leave each other for the rest of our lives! "

"Aunt Han, as a supervisor and participant, I supervise Nuan Nuan to fulfill her promise. Together with Nuan Nuan, I shoulder the responsibility of taking care of you and uncle Mu's later life."

"Fine, thank you, thank you." Han Yueqiao felt that the big stone in his heart had moved a crack, and finally he could take a breath.

"How can a mother say thank you to her daughter?" Mu wennuan pretended to be angry: "does mother not regard me as her own daughter?"

"Don't say, don't say, mom will never say again." Han Yueqiao put Mu Nuan in his arms and patted her gently, just like coaxing a baby. "My good daughter, take a good rest in her mother's arms. Her mother's arms are the safest, her mother's arms are the most comfortable, and her mother's arms won't have nightmares..."

I reclined in my mother's arms. For the first time in my life, I felt that my mother's arms were really like a safe haven for happiness!

Yuan Zitong was also moved. With tears in his eyes, he put an old disc into the car CD player.

After a soothing prelude, a beautiful and emotional song begins

Mom, I want to tell you,

When the words come to my mouth, I swallow them again,

Mom, I want to smile at you,

There are tears in my eyes.

Oh, mom, mom in the candlelight,

Your black hair is frosted,

Your cheek is imprinted with so much concern.

Your waist is too tired to be straight,

Why do your eyes lose their brilliance,

Mom, my daughter has grown up,

Do not want to lead your skirt through spring and autumn, winter and summer.

Oh, mom, believe me,

A daughter has her own reward.

…….

To the blue sky coffee bar, the three people did not have time to tidy up their hair, so they rushed to the box agreed on by the phone.