Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Jiang Shu orange suddenly raised his head, tearful but obstinate way: "you give me sugar to eat, you are a good man!"

Is sugar good?

That's childish logic.

But in front of him was a child who was just five years old. Hua Yu held the doll in his hand and whispered, "who taught you this?"

Jiang Shucheng stopped talking again.

"If you don't tell me, I'll show it to your father."

"No!" Jiang Shu orange prayed at the flower saying, "please, sister, don't! Daddy will think I'm a bad boy and won't want me My mother doesn't want me any more. I can't do without Daddy... "

Hua Yu sighed with relief, "then tell me, who taught you this? Who made this doll? "

“…… I made the doll out of old clothes myself Jiang Shucheng lowered his head again and choked I've met Mommy I've seen Mommy like this, and she said that she can curse others... "

"You know what a curse is when you're so young?" Flower language is shocked by Jiang Shu orange's words, which mother will show this to the child?!

“…… Mummy said Jiang Shucheng pursed her dry lips and said in a low voice, "in this way, daddy will die and be killed by others. She will never come back again. In this way, she will be free..."

Now the flower language is simply no words.

The child's mother has nothing to do every day at home, nothing to do with the child's father's villain? And tell your daughter to curse her husband? I'm afraid this woman didn't run out of the mental hospital, did she?!

But no matter how shocked, Hua Yu corrects: "your mother lied to you."

She looked at Jiang Shu orange's eyes and said, "this method is useless. Even if there is any way to defeat him in the world, you can't kill Gu Shuyi like this."

Jiang Shucheng's eyes were wide, but he couldn't turn.

When the nanny saw her like this, she would scream and quit immediately. Otherwise, she would beat her all the time and make her stop doing this kind of thing. No one ever told her that

Flower language continues: "why do you hate - or hate Gu Shu Yi?"

This question is more difficult for Jiang Shucheng to answer than who taught Zha villain. She opened her lips but said nothing.

Without saying a word, Huayu took off the heavy, heavy skirt she was wearing on her body, which was almost torture for children, and revealed her body, which was white and tender, as if nothing had happened.

But the flower language was too clear about the underhand means. Turning over the girl's arm, she saw that the side close to her body was pricked with a lot of needle eyes. It was very small, but very many, and it seemed to make people's scalp numb.

Hua Yu thinks that Gu Shuyi is not reincarnated by mammy Rong. Even if it is when mammy Rong Zha crape myrtle, she doesn't see it so vicious.

The skin of a child is so tender, and the place close to the armpit is tender. How painful is this needle going down?!

Next, Hua Yu found the same needle eye on Jiang Shu orange's other arm, and there was a burn scar under her foot. The little girl who had just turned five could be described as scarred.

She can probably understand Jiang Shucheng's hatred for Gu Shuyi.

When the scar was found, Jiang Shucheng did not complain, but was very afraid: "I I'm not obedient. I'm a good boy Bad children will be punished... "

Hua Yu wrapped her in a light air conditioner and said in a soft voice, "what did Gu Shuyi tell you? Tell me, I'll let her never hurt you... "

Jiang Shucheng raised his head from the quilt and whispered, "but sister, aunt Gu is going to be my new mother. She will always live with me and accompany me all the time Can you be my new mommy? You are a good man. You will not bully me just because I am disobedient... "

Flower language silently thought that even if I would like to, my family's that would not like to ah, in order to placate the children's mood, she had to vaguely say: "Mommy is not able to do, but I can be your dry mother."

The little girl who lives in M country is only said in C country: "what is a godmother?"

Flower language: "the Just like mommy

Jiang Shucheng's face showed a small smile, "that would be great..."

Hua Yu couldn't help touching her head.

"Auntie Gu said," if I don't listen to her, she will tell daddy that I'm a bad boy. If daddy knows, he won't want me... "

"Why don't you ask your father if you are a bad boy

Jiang Shucheng quickly shook his head: "I dare not ask, because, because..."

She said in agony Because Mommy is disobedient and killed by daddy, I am afraid and afraid... "

Flower language:.... "

What kind of scum is Jiang Wenyi.

Jiang Wenyi, who is boasting with Yu Jin Huai's business, said that Ah, cut. "

The child's mother cursed her man to die all day, and then her man knew that the little girl was abused by another pervertFlower language can fully understand what happened to the scene that she just entered the door.

To be honest, if this is a flowery language, I will kill Gu Shuyi with a kitchen knife.

Hua Yu hugs Jiang Shu orange into her arms and comforts her: "it's ok It's OK, orange. Look, now Gu Shuyi is not here, and your father is not. It's OK. Don't be afraid... "

Jiang Shu orange thin white fingers pinched Huayu's lapel, "sister, you are a good man."

Flower language:.... " I don't want this nice card.

Sigh, flower language way: "Why are you afraid of dolls?"

"I My favorite doll is stained with mommy's blood. " The little girl as like as two peas, said, "all the blood is on my mother, and I'm scared. The doll on my hand is falling beside mummy. The doll is full of blood, just like Mommy..."

Psychological shadow.

No wonder Gu Shuyi said it was "psychological shadow".

Hua Yu regrets that Jiang Shucheng is afraid of dolls and asks Gu Yi to send things out.

After pacifying the little girl for a while, she got up and went to the closet to find a set of picachu pajamas for her to put on. Then she took off the crown on her head, which had been used by her to humiliate the family. Then she took her to the couch on the balcony, put the black forest cake on the tea table, and said, "although it's not your birthday cake, I don't think you like it either Your big cake. What about this one? It's the cake I gave you. Would you like to have a try

Children always yearn for sweets. Jiang Shucheng sniffed, picked up a fork, and carefully forked up a small piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

With the light of night and breeze, Huayu gently smiles and reaches out to touch the soft hair of the little girl. "Orange, even if you are a bad child, your father will not want you. There is no father who will not want his own child."