Joyson suddenly felt that the kick was too light. If Ruan Xiaoxi left a scar, he would not let go of the bully.

Ruan Xiaoxi seems to have telepathy with joyson. She seems to be able to sense what joyson is thinking. She grabs joyson's hand and says, "don't worry. I'm ok."

After listening to Ruan Xiaoxi's words, Qiao Yisen couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: "it's ok? It's already like this. You still say it's ok? Is it necessary for her to stab you? "

Ruan Xiaoxi quietly looked at Qiao Yisen, a pair of big and black eyes blinked at Qiao Yisen: "in fact, I am very happy."

Joyson was confused: "happy?"

Ruan Xiaoxi nodded: "yes, I am very happy."

Just now, joyson appeared in front of her like a prince, rescued her from the quagmire, and let her see what kind of person Zeng Baoqin was.

Joyson: "happy what? Happy to be beaten? I didn't know you liked that. "

Ruan Xiaoxi shook his head: "it was just the moment you appeared. I felt very happy."

Then Ruan Xiaoxi got into Qiao Yisen's arms: "actually, I'm a little afraid of Jingyi's death. I don't know how to explain to Zeng Baoqin and his father when they come back."

"I'm Jingyi's elder sister. If something happens to her now, I must be blamed by my family."

Qiao Yisen touched Ruan Xiaoxi's hair. Her hair was as soft as this woman: "who dares to blame my woman?"

Ruan Xiaoxi laughed: "OK, you are the best."

Qiao Yisen looked at Ruan Xiaoxi's face and finally had a cheerful expression. He knelt down beside Ruan Xiaoxi and said solemnly, "but you must remember that this will never happen again."

"If anyone dares to hit you, you will fight back."

Ruan Xiaoxi pouts. Joyson wants to cultivate herself into a shrew: "what if I can't fight?"

"No way?" Qiao Yisen directly holds Ruan Xiaoxi in his arms: "I need a mobile phone when I can't fight."

"Cell phone?" Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't understand: "is it throwing his head with a mobile phone?"

Joe Eason's face is speechless. His wife will not be fooled by these two calls: "take out your mobile phone and call me. I'll call you back."

Ruan Xiaoxi was warm in her heart. She knew what it was like to be spoiled.

"But do you really want to adopt that child?" Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly thought of what Qiao Yisen had just said.

This kid They are the children of Ruan Jingyi and song Zhouhong.

It is reasonable to say that it has nothing to do with joyson. He would say such words because of himself.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at Qiao Yisen: "if you don't like it, don't force it."

The child's father, after all, was song Zhouhong, a sinner who had hurt his best friend.

Qiao Yisen pinched Ruan Xiaoxi's nose: "am I so careful in your heart? Will I put all the grievances of the older generation on the children? "

Qiao Yisen is lying on the bed with Ruan Xiaoxi in his arms: "no matter what, the child is innocent. He can't choose his origin or even whether he should come to the world."

"There is no need to say whether Jingyi was forced to give birth to this child."

……

The next day, Zeng Baoqin and Ruan Shaoan came to the tomb Ruan Xiaoxi said.

Just arrived here, the expression on two people's faces changed. Ruan Jingyi's grave was cleaned clean, but there was a man lying in front of her grave.

The man's clothes were very shabby, and he looked like a tramp. Zeng Baoqin's expression was disgusted: "Ruan Xiaoxi said that the graveyard he chose was the best. How can the best make such a person appear in front of the grave?"

Two people went to the grave, where each tomb is separate, Zeng Baoqin kicked the man who fell on the ground, said bitterly: "wake up, this is not the place you can stay."

But Zeng Baoqin's action obviously didn't wake up the man. Zeng Baoqin thought it was bad luck, but he didn't say anything.

She threw herself at Ruan Jingyi's grave and pretended to cry for a while. She said, "my good daughter, you are so wronged in your death. Tell your father what you have wronged? If that Ruan Xiaoxi killed you, we will not let her go. "

Ruan Shaoan couldn't help saying, "stop it!"

Zeng Baoqin: what kind of nerve do you have

"I told you to stop talking. What are you talking about?" Ruan Shao'an bit his lip: "what kind of person is Xiaoxi? How could he do such a thing? She has done her utmost. Don't go too far

As soon as Ruan Shaoan's voice fell, Zeng Baoqin was dead. She cried out: "Oh, my good daughter, you've just died. Your father's heart is full of other people. Do you think such a person is also worthy of being your father..."The movement in the tomb has attracted people to come here. It's very gloomy in this kind of place. It's not like there's no such thing as stabbing each other with knives in front of a dead man's grave before.

So as soon as there was a quarrel, a security guard came to see it. Ruan Shaoan felt ashamed, grabbed Zeng Baoqin and said, "don't cry and howl any more. Do you know where this is? Is it a shame? "

Where does Zeng Baoqin care whether she is ashamed or not? She just lies on the ground and starts shouting: "Oh, there is no royal law in this world. My daughter has been killed, so I can't say anything about it?"

Ruan Shaoan had no choice but to throw his sleeve and go.

Zeng Baoqin cried alone for a while and felt that it was too gloomy and terrible. He rushed to chase Ruan Shaoan.

After these two people left, someone came in to clean and saw someone lying in front of the grave.

The grave sweeper is a little strange: what does this man do? How do you sleep here?

He went up and patted the man on the shoulder, straightened him up and found that he was out of breath. I still have a handful of candy in my hand.

……

Ruan Jingyi face pale trapped in the white bed: "I regret, I don't want to let you die, you live well, I want to let you not live a day are heartbroken, I want to let you live well."

"Promise me."

Tie Zhi holds Ruan Jingyi's hand and watches her stop breathing a little.

Sorry, I can't promise you.

I can't protect you when I'm alive, so let me protect you forever after you die, beside you.

I won't make any more mistakes this time,.

Even if you blame me and hate me, we can't disperse in our whole life.