Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

In the dark and silent city, many people have insomnia together.

"Young master, young master won't sleep." Uncle Li knocked on the door and came in.

Horting got up and went to the next bedroom. The little man was sitting on the bed, swinging his legs and holding an old Snoopy in his hand.

"Go to bed, go to bed." Huo Ting said in a deep voice.

Huo Fei looked up at Huo tingshen, then lowered his head to hold Snoopy, as if there was no silence.

He's been autistic since his mother died.

Horting sighed deeply, half squatted down, picked up the baby, put it on the bed, took off his shoes and sat on it. The little guy didn't exclude his closeness, and held Snoopy in his arms.

He reached out and touched the child's soft hair, his eyes heavy, if their child

As soon as the idea came out, he immediately cut it off, not letting himself continue to think, but guilt would swallow his reason like a flood of water and beasts.

He wanted to kill himself.

I'm sorry.

Two people in a city, but like two parallel lines, you know me, I know you, but there is no chance to meet.

"She has been in Chen Xin's house recently. You can come to see her secretly." Chen Lan hid to make a phone call, heard that there was no response, and added, "she is still in good spirits, but often looks at a place in a daze... Well, don't say, Ann is back."

Just hang up the phone, Ann pushed in and looked at Chen Lan with a smile: "have the children's physical examination reports come out? How's it going? "

"Except for the newly arrived children who are a little malnourished, everything else is very good." Chen Lan took out the physical examination report and handed it to her, "you are so responsible."

With a smile and a sigh of relief, Ann took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "children are so weak. I want to give them safe and good food."

Some of the words she said didn't make sense, but Chen Lan understood them instantly.

"Are you still mad at him?" Chen Lan said softly that she added water to an's quilt and sighed, "listen to cosine, Huo tingshen has been working overtime and is very late every day."

Ann looked at the ups and downs of tea in the teacup, and dropped her eyes.

"Little boy, he's as heartbroken as you are to lose that child." Chen Lan took her hand and said earnestly, "I've known him for so many years. It's the first time I've seen him like this."

Ann clasped the glass with her fingers, feeling warm. She slowly said, "I can't pass my own level."

As long as she closed her eyes, she would see herself lying on the floor with blood all over her body. Under her body was a little life that was gradually passing away.

"What if he died at the muzzle of Mu Tianyi?" Chen Lan asked, "you would rather die than..."

"I hope it's instinctive for him to live." Ann whispered, "but I can't put it down."

Chen Lan is silent and doesn't know what to say.

"There's nothing I can do. There's nothing I can do." Her voice became as unreal as human beings.

"Creak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, the little child holding a doll stood at the door, big eyes with blue light, soft hair slightly curled, very beautiful hybrid.

"What's your name?" Peace of mind to think a soft, has got up to walk past, half squat in front of him, did not pay attention to Chen Lan fundus of surprise.

Huo Fei turns to look behind him. Huo tingshen stands under a tree. His windbreaker is blown up by the wind. His deep eyes look at her.

Ann stretched out her finger and drew back like an electric shock. She looked at the child in front of her. She staggered back two steps, turned around and pinched her nails into her palm.

How could he be so cruel!

"Mommy." Huo Fei pulls an's clothes and looks up at her.

Chen Lan surprised stare big eyes: "speak!"

Ann looks at Chen Lan, pushes her child's fingers away and runs out. She is not his mother. Her child has become a pool of blood.

"Huo tingshen, you are so cruel!" Ann yelled with red eyes, how can he let the child call her Mommy.

She lost her child, and now she's going to be a stepmother for the child he and other women gave birth to?

no never!

"Small." Hottingshen reached over her shoulder and stopped her. "He's not my child."

Ann pushed him away and looked at him coldly. She didn't believe him.

"I want to give you time to think for yourself, but I can't wait." Huo tingshen didn't seem to see Ann's resistance. He continued, "I'm afraid you'll get used to it. I'm afraid we won't have time."

Ann bit her lips and her eyes turned red. What's the use of saying that now? What's the use!

"This is the DNA test of me and my child." He handed over a document, "his mother is my first girlfriend, but she has passed away."

Ann body a shock, incredible of stare big eyes, lose voice way: "how can!"

"The children have seen it. Let's talk over there." Huo tingshen grabs her hand. ANN is immersed in Huo tingshen's words and lets him lead her to the avenue.

Huo tingshen's voice was deep and hoarse, and the memory became a little heavy.

"She was my first girlfriend, but because she was too young, we broke up unhappily and became friends peacefully. Later, she married a French man." He whispered, "she got cancer some time ago. She entrusted her baby to me before she died."

Ann hesitated, "where's the father of the child?"

"There was a shooting in a supermarket in the United States. He was shot to death to protect a pregnant woman." Huo Ting said in a deep voice, "Weiwei is an orphan. She doesn't trust to give her child to her husband's family, so I bring him back."

It's hard to be at ease. What's the truth that bothers her?

It turns out that

"Photos, your photos..." Ann murmured, "you are so intimate..."

Huo tingshen keenly captured the information in an Hua, and his eyes sank: "what photo?"

That day, he thought that she was angry because of what happened before, so he didn't study deeply. Now it seems that something happened that he didn't know.

"Ji Meixin gave me a lot of photos, you and a woman and children." Ann's voice trembled so much that she seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

Huo Ting's deep eyes are deep, and his eyes flash with strong anger. Is Ji Meixin willing to give up?

"Huofei's birthday, I hope I can play his father, give him a perfect memory." Huo tingshen solved the last doubt in peace of mind.

"Ah Ann screamed, crouched down, clasped her head in her hands, shaking like chaff, "it's me! I killed my own child

If she didn't trust Ji Meixin easily, if she could be more patient, if she could take care of her baby first

She blames Huo Ting more than Ji Meixin and even Chen Lan, but in the end, she killed her own child.

"Small." Huo tingshen held ANN in his hands and held her in his arms, kissing her tears, "I don't blame you, I really don't blame you! It's me! It's all my fault

Seeing her remorse as if she were in a nightmare, horting was deeply distressed. At this moment, he even preferred that she continue to hate him.

"What to do? It's too late!" Ann cried heartbroken, almost breathless, "child, it's too late... How to do! What to do! "

She slapped hottingshen like crazy, and her body hurt like it was torn.

"Good night Horting called her name in a deep voice and held her head, "look at me, little girl, look at me! You know, we're young, and we're going to have a lot of kids

Ann cried limply in Huo Ting's deep arms. Suddenly she became stiff and fainted.

"Small!" Huo tingshen picked up the man and ran back to the rest room in a hurry, "Chen Lan!"

Chen Lan has checked her body for the security check, and said in a low voice, "I don't have a good rest. I've just been stimulated again."

"Mommy." Huo Fei grabbed Ann's finger and shook it. "Mommy, don't sleep."

Chen Lan looked at Huo Fei in surprise and touched her soft hair: "Mommy will wake up soon. Don't be afraid."

Since never died, Huo Fei closed himself completely. Unexpectedly, he would be close to an. I hope they really have a fate.

Even in her dream, Ann still felt sad. She felt that the colder she went, the farther she went. She was distressed. Despair all over the world came.

Suddenly, a bunch of sunshine came in, slowly dispelling the chill. She reached out and grasped the small bunch of sunshine, finally broke away from the ice and slowly opened her eyes.

"Mommy, wake up."

Ann saw that the little man was holding her finger tightly.

She Leng for a while, stretch out a hand to embrace Huo Fei in the bosom, the hot tears flow into his neck.

"Yes, I'm Mommy." She whispered, but the tears were falling more and more fiercely.

He lost Mommy, she lost her first child.

Huo Fei leans on an's heart and comforts an's injured heart with his warm and soft body.

The sun came in and formed a warm halo on them.

"Xiao, how about taking Huo Fei and Chen Xin's home every day?" Hoffy put his finger on ANN's shoulder. "He's autistic."

Ann's eyes widened in surprise. She looked at the baby in her arms again and again. She was so cute that she couldn't see anything wrong except that she was very quiet.

"Since mom died, he's only been close to you except me." Horting browed deeply. "I go to the company during the day, and he stays in the room all day."

Ann was so distressed that her eyes were red again: "I'll take him, I'll take him."

"Feifei, follow Mommy, OK?" Huo tingshen holds them in his arms, and his tone is gentle and doting, "little, go home."

Ann gave a "um" and held huofei's finger tightly.

Outside the window, Chen Lan looks at a family of three in the room and breathes a long breath. Finally, it's sunny after rain.

After greeting an Zhen, an moves back to the villa.

In the evening, Ann didn't go back to her room with the sleeping girl. Seeing Huo tingshen waiting there, she whispered, "today, I sleep here."

"Xiao, are you still angry?" Horting frowned deeply.

An shook his head: "Chen Lan said that NianWei is very insecure now. I want to sleep with him for a few nights."

"He's a boy!" Huo tingshen feels angry. He looks at Zheng Xiang who is not sleeping in an's arms. He really wants to throw the little thing out.

Ann was amused by his gnashing of teeth. The depression that had been pressing on her heart seemed to disappear in an instant. She glared at him angrily: "how old are you, you still care about your child."

She said, holding the child into the bedroom, gently put him down, and took a thin quilt over him, gently stroked his forehead, "NianWei, really a good child."

He likes to stick to her, and she likes to be stuck to by him.

"Mrs. Huo." Huo tingshen came in, leaned against the door, put his hands around his shoulders, and looked depressed. "You've ignored me."

He never thought that the little one would compete with him.

In the future, I am afraid that domestic and foreign troubles will be intertwined.

Thinking of this, whether Ann would like it or not, Huo tingshen directly lifted the person up. Seeing that she was going to scream, he sealed her mouth with a word: "be careful to wake him up."

The soft kiss fell on her smooth forehead: "I miss you..."