The Strongest Young Grandmother

Lin Qingran felt a pain in her heart, she just felt that she couldn't breathe.

She just felt that the emotions in her heart could not be vented, she felt uncomfortable, and she could only cry at this time.

Lin Qingran's crying eyes turned red.

Although she hit Zhao Huazhang with her fist. But in fact, the cry was sobbing, and there was no strength at all.

So the small fist fell on Zhao Huazhang's body, just like cotton.

At this time, Zhao Huazhang watched Lin Qingran cry, and when she saw her red eyes, she felt distressed.

Zhao Huazhang's heart throbbed.

If so, why would he think so.

He was afraid that he would kill Lin Qingran.

How does he give up.

So no matter how painful he is, he still wants to let her live well.

Zhao Huazhang's eyes were also scarlet.

He looked down at Lin Qingran with distress and remorse, and said hoarsely, "Qingran, I'm sorry."

It was his fault for making her sad.

It's his bad.

Zhao Huazhang hugged Lin Qingran gently and reached out his hand to gently wipe away her tears.

For Zhao Huazhang, Lin Qingran's tears flowed in his heart, burning his heart.

Zhao Huazhang hugged Lin Qingran, not knowing how to coax her.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

The more gentle Zhao Huazhang was and the more he coaxed her, the more Lin Qingran cried.

She leaned against Zhao Huazhang's arms, almost crying.

At this time, she could also hear Zhao Huazhang's heartbeat.

Lin Qingran now found out that Zhao Huazhang was so important to her, and she knew how deep the feelings in her heart were.

She can't let Zhao Huazhang go, she's not afraid of death, she just can't let him go.

She couldn't bear the feeling of not being able to see him.

Lin Qingran cried for a while, and her mood stabilized a little.

At this time, listening to Zhao Huazhang coaxing her voice, with distress and self-blame.

She could feel Zhao Huazhang's distress for her.

When she raised her head slightly, it happened to meet Zhao Huazhang's eyes.

There was a strong and affectionate light in it, like a flame, as if it could burn her down.

Lin Qingran was immersed in such eyes at once, forgetting to breathe and forget to think.

Zhao Huazhang looked at the water light in the corner of Lin Qingran's eyes and sighed in his heart.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed the water light from the corner of her eyes softly.

"Don't cry, I will feel bad."

If he could, how could he be willing to leave, he just wanted to stay by her side all the time.

But he feared that her life would be in danger.

Lin Qingran's eyes turned even redder when she heard this.

She has been spoiled by Zhao Huazhang recently.

Sometimes willful.

At this time, she was like a little girl, thinking of being coquettish and self-willed.

Lin Qingran pursed her lips, looked up at Zhao Huazhang seriously and said, "I'm not afraid of death, there must be a way."

Hearing Lin Qingran's words, Zhao Huazhang's heart trembled fiercely.

He looked at Lin Qingran tenderly, "Fool!"

At this moment, he wished he could rub Lin Qingran into the position of his heart.

Zhao Huazhang is an emotionally restrained person.

On weekdays, Lin Qingran's good deeds are also expressed with actions, and they rarely say anything.

At this time, Zhao Huazhang couldn't help feeling sorry for Lin Qingran.

He also felt pain in his heart.

Blame himself.

It was his own physique that had to be considered so much.

"But I don't want you to have an accident. If you have an accident, I don't want to live."

This is Zhao Huazhang's mind. Facing Lin Qingran at this time, he said it without hesitation.

Lin Qingran was shocked.

He never thought that Zhao Huazhang would say such words to her.