But how could she be the opponent of Ju?

His powerful big palm tightly imprisoned her, "Miss Su, let's go."

"Anxin... Anxin..." Su Xiaoxiao's heart was torn and painful. She had already burst into tears, "Anxin! You open your eyes and look at me! Anxin...... "

The siren of the ambulance came, and soon a doctor rushed into the living room.

Su Xiaoxiao held a heart tightly and stared at the busy doctor.

"Call the funeral home directly. How can we save people when they are dead?" That's what the doctor said.

Two simple words pushed Su Xiaoxiao into the abyss.

"Ah - son!! My son... "Su Xiuling finally lost control of her mood and shook Anxin desperately with her blood dripping. The cry rang through the sky," how can you just go like this?! "

Staring at the man with his eyes closed in the pool of blood, Su Xiaoxiao was tightly imprisoned in her arms, and every cell on her body was stiff.

She was like a puppet with her thoughts taken away. She was full of tears, but she couldn't make a sound. She looked at all this unbelievably!

Ju was also shocked, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

In her ear was su Xiuling's heart rending cry.

In the yard, Shengyu has thrown the left wheel into the co pilot's seat next to Lamborghini. He stands with his hands on his back and faces the brightly lit living room.

The beautiful dawn wrapped him, and the precious flowers in the yard were blooming.

Listening to the sad cry from the living room, the famous eyebrows were locked, and my heart was hit by something for no reason.

His heart is cold.

Very cold, very cold.

Behind him, LAN stood holding the sleeping baby in his swaddling clothes. He didn't dare to make any decision without his command.

Whose child is this? Let the paternity test speak.

It may also be a lie told by Anxin to save the child.

"Anxin... Anxin..." Su Xiuling's wailing voice came out, "Anxin... Why do you hate your parents so much and leave... Anxin..."

He closed his eyes painfully as his chest shrunk.

If Anxin doesn't talk back to himself, won't he die?

If Su Xiaoxiao could not protect Anxin, wouldn't the gun be fired?

Anxin is dead, and the reputation is not happy.

His heart is also dripping with blood. He is also a victim. Who knows the pain in his heart?

It just hurt him too much.

They had been together for seven months without telling him... Every minute is a disgrace to the reputation.

Footsteps came from behind, and Ju brought Su Xiaoxiao out.

The reputation took back his thoughts. He turned his eyes and saw Su Xiaoxiao's unusually pale and tearful face. His face was as heavy as ice, "get in the car."

Then Ju opened the door of the back seat of the car and said respectfully to the girl, "Miss Su, please."

Su Xiaoxiao stared coldly at the reputation. Her eyes were full of hatred. Her fists were clenched on both sides. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife!

In this way, he accepted this vision, with a high reputation. His ink eyes were deep and his jaw was very tight.

In the morning light, after a long separation and reunion, he and she looked at each other, and their love vanished.

Then he opened the cab door and dodged into the car.

LAN took the child and sat in the car. Ju took Su Xiaoxiao and bent over, "go in, Miss Su."

In the carriage, the light is warm and yellow.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned back in her chair. LAN and Ju were two big men around her. She had no chance to escape.

The car started quickly.

She didn't want to escape.

Because the child is... She also wants to know whose child it is.

If you trust, what will happen to the child?