Chapter 229

"If I'm not strong enough, I'm not numb enough! You are only welcomed by my cold corpse and the chance to repent. Can you really enjoy the joy of revenge on me? "

Huo Huaichen looked at her, in the face of her pain. All he can say now is "sorry".

Xia Zhi narrowed her eyes. She loosened her hand a little, stepped back, clenched her fists desperately to contain her anger, and then she said, "I want to. I don't owe you any more. "

Turning around, she walked disorderly back to the ward.

When she saw Xiao Lang sitting quietly on the sofa, she slowed down her pace. When she walked towards him, she heard the voice of the frozen heart, gradually reviving.

When she came to Xiao Lang, she squatted down slowly, raised her hand and stroked his face, eyes

Greedy look at his eyebrows, his eyes, nose, mouth.

Xiao Lang always blinks his curious eyes. Looking at my aunt in front of me.

He reached out his little hand and touched her face, "Auntie, why are you crying?"

The tears on her face, casually erase, did not expect. She cried even more.

Xia Zhi hugged him and choked out: "I'm mom, Xiao Lang, I'm mom!"

Aunt LAN looks at the scene in front of her eyes and wipes her tears. She is happy for the young master.

The child is sensible. He never asked his father what was difficult, but his inherent dependence and miss for his mother had been deeply buried in his young heart.

At the door, Huo Huaichen frowned.

Until then. He found out that what he did was much crueler than her.

Xiao Lang didn't know, so he blinked in doubt, "but Xiao Lang doesn't have a mother!"

Children's words. Let summer Zhi's heart, all ache to follow to tremble“ In the future, don't say that again. from now on. You have a mother

Xiao Lang still didn't understand. He raised his head from her arms and turned to see Aunt LAN. Finally, his eyes fell on Huo Huaichen, "Dad!"

Huo Huaichen went over and rubbed his son's head with his big hand. "Xiao Lang, good boy, call mom."

The look on the child's small face is still muddled. However, the words of his father is convinced, he said she is a mother, it must be his mother.

Xiao Lang looks hard at Xia Zhi. Then, carefully asked: "are you really my mother?"

Xia Zhi forced himself to give him a warm smile, "yes, I'm your mother."

Xiao Lang finally laughed and put his hand around her, "I have a mother! I'm not a child without a mother! Great

He looked happy. It was the first time that Huo Huaichen met him.

Xia Zhi hugs her son and closes her eyes. Tears have already flowed to her heart.

The joy of recovery, strong impact on her heart, she really can't bear such excitement and joy.

Different from Huo Huaichen's sensible and full image of xiaonuan man, Xiaolang seems to have changed in front of Xia Zhi. He becomes coquettish and clingy. Even when he learns that he has a mother, he is still unwilling to separate from her for a moment.

He put his arms around Xia Zhi's neck, like a little dog, and his little nose arched toward it vigorously. Xia Zhi laughed, "what are you doing?"

"I want to remember your taste. If you lose it again, I can go to you."

Hard to suppress the tears, flooding again.

Xia Zhi smiles and tears, and assures her son: "Mom will never lose it again."