It turns out that they went around, but they came back to the origin again. It's always theirs. How can he be unhappy.

Xiaobao is his own child, so is everything a lot easier.

Different from the joy of Sheng Yeling, Xia Xingcheng has not responded to the shock at all now.

she has read the information on the data over and over again, hoping that every word has been chewed carefully before she can give up.

But she still has no way to accept the fact.

As for what went wrong, she was not clear at all.

In the evening, they were silent for a long time.

After a while, Xia Xingcheng didn't know what he suddenly thought of. His tears were so unbearable.

"Yeting, is this true or not..."

The voice of Xia Xing and orange choked and finally asked.

She's in such a mess now that she doesn't know what's going on.

Even though she was a little scared, she thought it must be God's joking with her.

After waking up, there was no trace.

Sheng Yeling has already arranged his thoughts at this time. Seeing Xia Xingcheng's appearance, he immediately reaches out his hand and hugs him tightly.

His voice, a little upset, came from the top of Xia Xing orange's head.

"Star orange, don't be sad. It's all true. You're not dreaming. I'm Xiaobao's father."

"It's all my fault. I didn't investigate the truth earlier. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault that you two have suffered so much. It's my fault."

Xia Xingcheng nestles in the arms of Sheng Yeling. At this time, she is left helpless crying, unable to say a word.

No one knows how much pain she suffered at this time.

In just a few days, she has already gone through so many things. Knowing so many truth, I think anyone can't bear it.

Seeing Xia Xingcheng's painful appearance, Sheng Yeling's heart felt more and more anxious.

Treat Xia Xing orange, but also a more careful recovery.

"Star orange, don't be sad. Everything is over. Isn't our family of three living together well now, so don't be sad. Everything will pass. Believe me, Xiaobao will recover soon."

If you can, Sheng Yeling hopes that it's not Xia Xingcheng, but himself who suffers the damage.

Xia Xing and orange Mei cried, and one of their hearts broke, like a blade, gouging out one of their hearts.

When it comes to Xiaobao, Xia Xingcheng's mood will be better, but the sobbing sound can't be stopped.

For a long time, the voice of Xia Xing orange was gradually audible. The first sentence was, "night thunder, if all this is true, I think it's naive to play a big joke on us."

It's so dramatic that she can't accept the fact until now.

Sheng Yeling understands the meaning of Xia Xingcheng. He can't help holding Xia Xingcheng's delicate and boneless hands gently and rubbing them gently on his cheek. He is especially attentive and serious.

"Star orange, I know you may not accept such a thing for a while, but you can rest assured that from now on, I will never let you get a little hurt, and I will guard your mother and son well."

He said that he was solemn and devout. He treated Xia Xing orange like a treasure with great care and tenderness.

How can Xia Xingcheng not feel Sheng Yeling's full care and love for herself? But now, her mood is very disordered, but she can't say what she feels. She can only gently lean on Sheng Yeling's arms and cry.

"Yeting, you know, I really don't know what it's like now."

I can't say whether it's joy or sadness. I just want to cry and suffer.

Xia Xing orange said this sentence off and on, there is no more below, the rest is just endless cry.

If she wants to cry out all the grievances she has suffered with Xiaobao abroad these years, there is no way to stop for a long time.

Sheng Yeling's heart seems to be tightly twisted by a pair of big hands. He only feels that his throat is blocked by something. There is no way to say anything.

He can't help but hold the weeping Xia Xing orange tightly, feel her pain and helplessness, and feel upset in his heart.

They held each other so quietly that the document on the table was still placed aside quietly, telling endless truth and heartache.

For a long time, Xia Xingcheng was tired of crying. At last, he fell asleep in the arms of Sheng Yeling.Sheng Yeling did not dare to move. He kept that posture all the way, afraid of waking up the man in his arms.

These days, how tired Xia Xingcheng is, he is all in his eyes.

So, at this time, she was tired of crying. Instead, she could sleep in her room, and her heart was already very happy.

Finally, it's not too early to see the time, Sheng Yeling can't help but get up slowly, and then gently lift Xia Xing orange from the sofa.

The driver had been waiting outside for a long time. When Sheng Yeling came out, he opened the car door directly and asked the general manager Sheng to take the little lady and sit in directly.

Xia Xingcheng is really too tired at this time. Even after such a toss, she still sleeps quietly in the car without waking up.

Sheng Yeling saw Xia Xingcheng even in his sleep. The sadness between his eyebrows still lingered. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, which made him feel sad for a while.

Unable to control, he leaned slowly, and then gently kissed Xia Xingcheng's forehead and brow.

A gentle kiss, like a dragonfly skimming the water, instantly smoothes the gap between the eyebrows of Xia Xing and orange.

All of a sudden, the sleeping people become more peaceful.

The driver in front of him saw that his young master still had such a side. The steering wheel in his hand was almost unsteaded, and he was suddenly shocked.

The young master of their family has changed too much for the sake of his wife, which is really rare.

The car drove steadily on the road, directly running in the direction of the hospital.

Sheng Yeling's line of sight is fixed on the scenery whistling by outside. He is very pleased with his smile.