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But miguoer can still be sensitive to see, Anxia has changed.

Although she looked different from the past, but between her eyebrows it seemed that there was always a melancholy that could not be separated.

Miguel a bitter smile, there have been so many things, no one can thoroughly come out now.

Just like her own, did not she also plunge into, makes all over the body black and blue, wants to climb also cannot climb up?

Thinking of Lu Shen, Miguel's face is stiff.

She was in a much better position than Anxia.

Ning Xue is still joking to Sheng Anxia. Even if he is killed, he will not mention a thing in the past, for fear that Sheng Anxia will be upset.

I still remember that when they got the news half a month ago, when they saw Sheng Anxia again, they felt that she was quite different from the past. It was clear that she had just finished the birth, but she was still much thinner than before. Her pale face, her shaky thin figure, but she was still full of edges and corners, and her stubborn tears did not flow.

Because there is no tears, but it is more worrying.

That kind of picture, up to now, I feel heartache.

That damned Gu Hanmo, the evil spirit!

Anxia finally got rid of him!

"How are you doing over there now? Are you used to eating and sleeping? How about Jiangfang's neighbors? Did they see you as a foreigner or a little girl bullying you? "

Ning Xue can't help but incarnate Tang Sanzang, a cart basket of words can not be finished, for fear that her family an Xia suffered a little injustice.

Sheng Anxia answers patiently one by one, cherishes and accepts all the concerns of her best friend. She only feels warm at the bottom of her heart.

Now she is not only her own.

She has snow and fruit.

You can have a better life without him!

The smile on the face is firm, but the heart can't help the pain.

After chatting with Ningxue and miguo'er for a while, he hangs up the video, and the door knocks behind him, and Sheng Anxia turns back.

Lin Huai a Qingjun bright figure came in, "an Xia, eat."

Sheng Anxia nodded and was not surprised to see that the table outside was full of delicious dishes.

At first, Lin Huaiyi was surprised when she cooked the dishes by herself. Now she is not surprised.

When we were apart, she and he were not what they used to be.

Sheng Anxia sat down at the table, looked up at Lin Huaiyi and said seriously, "Huaiyi, thank you very much for helping me. Without you, I think I would have died."

Half a month ago, she fainted in the street. When she finally woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Lin Huaiyi's worried face.

At that time, her heart was as gray as death, and there was no hope at all.

Despairingly, there was no light.

No home, no son, nothing.

At that time, sheng'anxia was a walking corpse. Ren linhuaiyi didn't say a word about how to comfort him. He didn't even lift his eyelids. He was like a rag doll with no soul.

Lin Huai looked at such a prosperous summer, angina pectoris.

But also feel inexplicably excited.

She left Gu Hanmo, and they were out of the question.

Does it mean that they will return to the past?

He even took her out of a small country in Europe the day after she woke up.

I'm afraid Gu Hanmo will find her.

With such careful thinking, Lin Huai approached Sheng Anxia cautiously and gently. He enlightened her a little bit and took care of her. She was asked by many psychological experts and finally invited a professor to treat and enlighten her.