Leng Lanxi only had two strokes, beating and beating, suddenly relaxed his strength and held him back.

The anger in my heart soon dissipated.

It turns out that he is mistaken

By flower thin shadow embrace in the bosom, cold Lanxi corner of the mouth curved, originally was going to want to smile down.

As a result, the corner of the mouth is lonely, but the corner of the eye can't help getting wet.

No more half of the complaint, was steadfastly embrace, she was full of mind, only one idea.

He found her. That's good.

After several years of marriage, apart from the time when they first met each other, as well as the incident of Leng Siyan in the past year, their husband and wife have also enjoyed a smooth and peaceful life.

Just plain life for a long time, in the enjoyment of stability, the heart more or less a little ready to move, will also think, and then some magnificent scene.

After all, imagination is just imagination. When the disaster comes, we just find out what is more important than the smooth one?

Before that, she even prepared for the worst, thinking about how to face and continue to live if she and her daughter had a good or bad relationship and Hua Shuying was left alone?

My heart and liver ache.

Fortunately, now that he has found them, such a tragedy does not need to happen again.

After this embrace, Leng Lanxi's mind suddenly settled, as if he had found the backbone, and his previously hidden anxiety was successfully pacified.

After a long separation, she could not control her emotions. She knew that it was not the right time, but the wet feeling in the corner of her eyes couldn't help it.

Little by little more and more together, in the end, still against her mind, burst into tears.

Holding her tightly with such a heavy force, they were almost inseparable from each other.

So, what happened to Leng Lanxi, Hua Shuying felt it for the first time.

The chest had wet meaning, permeated the clothes to contact the skin, clearly should be just a little warm, but Leng is hot flower shadow, the heart is shaking.

The shoulders of the people in my arms shrug and shrug. At first glance, I know they are crying. But the tears, for the flowers, seem to weigh a thousand pounds.

Clearly so a calm self-sustaining, free and easy-going person, but at this moment, or panic.

What calm, what reason, all put aside nine clouds, full of only cold Lanxi tears.

Used to see her stubborn, this moment of vulnerability, let flower thin shadow a little at a loss.

It's more painful and self reproach.

Even the tears did not dare to wipe for her, can only more tightly close the strength, trying to pass their own mind to her.

It's heartache again. Throughout Hua Shuying's life, there are not many entanglements like this.

The only thing we can do is to comfort ourselves over and over again.

"Don't cry. It's all my fault. I'm late. I've made you and yue'er suffer..."

Hoarse voice, if you listen carefully, you can also capture the fear of trill.

What kind of person is Hua Shuying?

Leng Lanxi knows better than that.

At present, listening to him like this, it is clear that he is just a little self blame, but still very effectively touched her heart.

The next moment, tears were held back.

If she cried again, would he feel worse?