Chapter 1816

"Hate?" Huo Shen picked the eyebrow, a pair of slightly tired cold eyes raised, looking to an Xiaowan.

Her heart is slightly tight, and her expression can't help being a little tense.

Huo deeply shook his head, a beautiful face, showing a trace of indifference. Then, thin lips gently pulled out a cold arc and shook his head.

An Xiaowan a Zheng, some of the urgent pursuit asked: "do not hate?"

"He doesn't deserve it."

Hate? He doesn't deserve it.

Huo Shen's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, or with a kind of arrogance to all living beings and disdaining it.

He doesn't hate, not because it can be forgiven, but because it is not worth it.

An Xiaowan seems to be able to hear his voice over, that is: that kind of people should not exist in the world, how to talk about hate.

My heart is a little tight.

Then, it was a piece of empty pain.

She was silent for a few seconds, but she couldn't help but continue to open her mouth and ask, "well, if you see this man's woman Children, what would you do? "

Huo Shen slightly frowned, I don't know why an Xiaowan asked these strange questions today.

He was silent for a moment, as if thinking.

The body is very cold, the head is very painful, in this kind of moment, even the ability to think has degenerated. Therefore, he didn't even notice the abnormality of an Xiaowan at the moment.

"I don't know." Huo Shen thought about it, but he still replied.

Reason told him that the hatred of a generation should not involve the innocent next generation, because he did not know whether the next generation, like his parents, was a bad man.

But sensibility reminds him of grapefruit.

Grapefruit is also an innocent victim of their past. He doesn't know anything.

He should have been happy, carefree born in this world, why just because his father had been hurt, and let him also be involved, unable to have a sound life?

An Xiaowan pursed her lips and didn't go on talking.

After silence, the room became quiet again.

Huo Shen's breath was a little heavy, and he gradually sat down and fell asleep.

But an Xiaowan leans in his arms, one hand originally is to support him, but gradually becomes to grasp his clothes. Her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were locked, and her beautiful face was full of trouble and pain.

Head, also bursts of pain.

There seems to be something strange in my mind that wants to break through the ground.

"Well..."

An Xiaowan couldn't move in pain, so she could only use her strength to grasp the cloth in her hand, as if she had grasped the floating wood in the sea.

Consciousness sink in it, as if awake, as if in a dream.

"Mom..."

An Xiaowan's mouth was whispering.

In front of my eyes, it seems that there is a vague shadow, which is the appearance in the photo. Her long hair fell behind her, full of the breath of loneliness and softness, with a strong and soft ambivalence, charming.

She is the mother of the child, but she is still beautiful.

"Late night, did you read all the books I showed you yesterday?"

An Xiaowan's fingers can't move, but feel that he is particularly short body, like a clever nod.

In front of the beauty stood up, suddenly in her extremely short perspective, appears to be some tall. Her expression became a little serious, picked up the medicine bottle in her hand and began to explain a lot of things to her.

Something she felt she had never heard of in her life.