You are my lovely wife

The day of escape made Angie a homeless person and a ghost, just like a roadside tramp. In this way, she became the best cover to avoid tracking. No one would have thought that Angie, who was once bright all day, would become a tramp begging on the street.

Although my life is saved at the moment, my stomach has long been empty. After several days of running away, her only money had already been spent. She couldn't go back home, and there was no electricity on the phone. She ran on an empty stomach for several days, which made her hungry and began to have a stomachache. If she had not been supported by the last trace of reason, perhaps she would have gone through the trash can to fill her stomach.

With a burst of fragrance, she swallowed her saliva unconsciously. Following the direction of the aroma, she came to the door of a bakery. The glass on the door was like a mirror, showing her present appearance from head to foot.

"Ah!" she let out a scream.

She looked at herself in the mirror and touched her face incredulously. Her meticulous hair, which had been taken care of by her in the past, was now messy. The dark circles on her face looked like painted. Her face was sallow, her lips had no blood color, and her clothes were not only dirty, but also smelled foul.

Angel didn't believe that the person in front of her would be herself. She grabbed her hair and whispered, "this is not me, this is not me, I'm not like this, no, No."

She couldn't watch any more. She covered her face and turned and ran away.

In the busy hospital, patients come or leave every day. This day is the day when Bai's mother leaves the hospital. During the day, the foal supports Bai's mother and is ready to go home by car.

Just opened the door for her mother, Angie, hiding behind the tree, saw the opportunity and ran forward to hold the strong waist of the daytime foal.

The waist was suddenly hugged by someone from behind. Behind him came waves of disgusting smell. The smoked daytime foal just wanted to curse.

During the day, the foal hurried to let his mother get on the car. He was afraid that where the neuropathy came from might accidentally hurt his mother again.

"Daytime foal, you save me, you save me." before he spoke, angel held his waist and refused to let go.

During the day, the foal was stunned by the sound, some familiar but not sure. Angie's fatigue in recent days made her voice hoarse, so that the foal didn't recognize who the man was during the day.

"Who are you? Let me go first." he asked comfortingly as he broke his hands clasped on his waist.

"It's me. I'm Angie. You save me. Now only you can save me. You save me, okay?"

When the foal heard that it was her during the day, he broke her hands angrily, threw her aside and turned to look at her.

He didn't expect that the embarrassed woman in front of him would be Angie, who had a child with him. He couldn't believe that the smell he smelled just now came from her.

Although they had a past, Angela was not only beautiful but also very talkative. She painted exquisite makeup every day, and her clothes were very appropriate. Angie knows his preferences very well. Every time she uploads a faint ocean like taste, people smell it and don't feel trapped. But then look at the beggar in front of him. He can't coincide with angel in his heart. The dirty clothes have made him want to avoid, not to mention the taste of her. It's hard to avoid, but the person in front of him just hugged himself, and with it comes the disgust.

"The daytime pony, you save me." Angie's strength for several days collapsed when she faced the daytime pony. Pushed by him, Angie's exhausted body couldn't support anymore and fell on the concrete floor. The grievance in my heart was magnified instantly, and the tears in my eyes were no longer controlled.

"Save you? How can I save you?" he looked down at the people lying on the ground, took off his dirty coat and threw it into the dustbin.

Angie had already understood after making countless calls for help that day that he would not be soft hearted to herself. No matter how she begged, she was just a clown and staged a farce in front of him.

But she was unwilling. She really paid real feelings for him and conceived a child for him. Even if she didn't look at the face they used to sleep together and the face of the child, would she still have a trace of sympathy for herself.

Angel tried to open her mouth: "look at the child's face, save me. I really have no other way. If it goes on like this, I will die."

"For the sake of children? You still have the face to mention children to me? You're dead, hum."

At this moment, even the last hope was mercilessly wiped out by the daytime foal. She felt unprecedented despair, crept to his feet, grabbed his trouser legs and begged him desperately.

"Please, I know I was wrong before. Please save me this time, just once." she kept begging. Her forehead knocked blood on the ground without making the daytime foal look at herself.

"Do you know the black market order? Don't say it's me, no one can help you. I warn you, stay away from me and don't let me see you again, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I will press you in front of long Shao." he kicked away Angie hard and wanted to hide as far as possible.

Angie even exhausted her last strength and sobbed, "I did all this for you. Why did you do this to me? What did I do wrong? I did it for you because I love you. I really love you."

Even the most affectionate words from her mouth could not move the daytime foal. He was too lazy to say another word with such a woman, but looked at her and laughed coldly.

The white mother in the car didn't know when it happened outside the door. A person looked around in the car bored, as if she saw Lily walking slowly with her waist twisted.

She was just wondering who had something wrong with her family. She couldn't get away for a long time. Now she came in and saw clearly that it was a good play played by foal's mother and son during the day.

"How can such a good play not be worthy of a skilled photographer?" his arrival was just like God's arrangement, so coincidentally appeared.

Lily took out her cell phone, looked at the daytime pony and pressed the shooting button here. While she was filming, she imagined her father's feelings after seeing the live broadcast. The consequences must be great.

She took a few photos and passed them to Bai Fu. As she walked into the daytime pony, she recorded the whole process.

Later, she felt that only taking pictures was not enough. She simply changed it to video, walked in and recorded the whole process.