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Zhu Xiang nodded his head and didn't say much. He had understood his meaning and wanted to go back.

Looking at the two people playing riddles, without saying anything, Zhu Xiang is about to leave. Li Mengmeng looks at him suspiciously, "Why are you going to leave? Have a meal. "

"I'm injured now. Why don't you leave now, waiting for your husband to beat me? If you don't mind him, I'll stay. " Zhu rubbed his bruised head, glanced at Ke Jianhua beside him, and said in a dull voice.

Li Mengmeng can't help rolling her eyes when she hears the speech. She doesn't care about Ke Jianhua. "Then I won't keep you."

Zhu Xiang's body suddenly stiffened for a while, and then walked forward with a big step.

In the evening, Ke Jianhua was having dinner with Li Mengmeng when there was a knock on the door.

He gently put down the bowl and looked out in doubt. Ke Jianhua walked towards the door under the sign of Li Mengmeng. When he opened the door, he saw a child looking at him in fear. Ke Jianhua looked at him coldly and did not speak.

"Hello, uncle. I'm looking for my sister." The little boy was staring at him, his body quietly shrank back, and his voice trembled.

Li Mengmeng, who is eating, hears the sound coming from outside. He immediately thinks of the little boy he saw at noon. He quickly puts down his bowl and goes out. A push to block the door of Ke Jianhua, took the little boy's hand, walked inside, gently asked, "little brother, you are welcome to play ah, your grandparents know?"

The little boy curiously looked at everything in the room, and from time to time looked to the next meal, heard her words, gently nodded.

Li Mengmeng saw that he kept looking at the food and guessed that he had not eaten yet. He quickly led him to the bed and sat down. Ke Jianhua, who was ignored by her at the beginning, is now gloomy, looking at her doting on the child. His mind seems to have seen the future, when his children come out, his miserable treatment, the more he thinks about it, the blacker he looks.

It may be that Li Mengmeng is pregnant, and her mother's nature radiates from her heart. It may also be that she pities the child's tragic life experience. Li Mengmeng dotes on him very much, and she often brings him some delicious food, while Ke Jianhua, who looks gloomy, doesn't care at all.

After dinner, Li Mengmeng patiently taught him to write and draw. Looking at his thin hands, his heart was filled with acid, and his eyes showed pity.

Time goes by slowly. It's more than eight o'clock unconsciously. It's completely dark. At this time, the little boy's grandparents also came over and saw Li Mengmeng teaching him to write. They quickly came over and took him by the hand and nodded their thanks.

Looking at the three people who are far away, and the gray hair on the old man's head, Li Mengmeng gently hugs Ke Jianhua's waist, but her eyes are staring at him.

"Jianhua, be nice to your parents in the future and let them order."

Ke Jianhua gently stroked her head, lowered his head on her forehead and gave a kiss. His eyes were so dim that he looked at her closely. "Hum, I've just been neglected for so long, and I haven't made up for it. Do you still want to teach me a lesson?"

Li Mengmeng, however, didn't cooperate with him at all. She took a step back and looked at him with a serious expression. "Don't talk about serious things."

Ke Jianhua looked at her, and saw that there was no fluctuation in her eyes. He was very serious, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, Li Mengmeng, who was still serious, immediately gave a smile, as if the whole room had become bright. Ke Jianhua could not help but be attracted by her beautiful appearance.

"A word from a gentleman is hard to trace." Li Mengmeng looked at him and asked in a cheerful voice.

"Yes, you can say anything, but only one thing. You need to make up for the number of times you owe me before and after. You are not allowed to default." Ke Jianhua nodded heavily, but his eyes were staring at her tightly, which sent out a hot light, as if to ignite her.

Li Mengmeng was speechless and hot. He was such a hooligan every time. Thinking of this, he immediately gave him a vicious look.

Looking at her angry look, Ke Jianhua felt very lovely. That's why he liked her. She was always so lovely and had a lot of manners.

The case of sun Xiaoxiao's attempted murder has been deadlocked for a long time, and the result has finally come out in recent days. The court gave her a fair trial. Because of the attempted murder, her sentence was not so long and she was sentenced to three years' imprisonment.

However, for a young woman, three years is also a great punishment for her. I hope she can think clearly in these three years and transform herself well.

? during the period of hospitalization, whenever she felt bored, Li Mengmeng would teach the little boy to draw, write and sing when he came. So there is always a sweet and elegant voice from the ward, but because it is not professional, sometimes it comes out of tune. But in Ke Jianhua's ears, it is still full of emotion and intoxication.

Ke Jianhua quietly leaned against the next window and listened carefully to the melodious singing inside. His eyes twinkled and his thoughts floated far away. Outside the cold moonlight heartily in his body, with a little bit of cold breath.It was late at night. Li Meng rubbed his heavy eyelids and felt sleepy. He wanted to go to bed as soon as possible. But one side of Ke Jianhua did not let her mean, has been pulling her want to chat.

"Oh, Jianhua, let me go, and the baby wants to sleep." Li Mengmeng, with a depressed face and heavy eyelids, begged Ke Jianhua.

Hear this, Ke Jianhua is in front of a bright, gently stroking her stomach, stuffy voice way, "that you sing, coax him to sleep."

Li Meng Meng rolled her eyes and leaned feebly on the head of the bed, humming a children's song in her mouth.

"No, change it." Ke Jianhua closed his eyes and listened quietly. A dull voice rang out.

"No, go to sleep." Li Mengmeng murmured to himself in a confused way.

"No way."

"Then you always have to say what you want to hear. You don't listen to what I sing." Li Mengmeng opens her eyes slightly, and returns without any good spirit.

Ke Jianhua was silent for a while, his face twitched unnaturally, and then he gently spat out two words, "love song."

Hearing the speech, Li Mengmeng suddenly widened her eyes, looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile that she couldn't believe, "you, you're not jealous that I just sang to the child, are you?"

? Ke Jianhua's face was gloomy. He frowned and didn't speak. He just nodded gently.

With a strange smile on her face, Li Mengmeng nodded and began to sing a very popular love song.

Sweet and lovely voice in the room at night gently around, for a long time did not disperse, and then Shun slightly put aside the window, melodious floating to the distance, dissipated in the dark night.

Ke Jianhua tightly hugs her body, two people warm lean on the head of the bed, in this love song, sweet embrace and sleep.

As time goes by, it will soon be time for the two to get married. However, because Li Mengmeng was hospitalized, it had to be postponed later.

After so long in hospital, when Li Mengmeng came out of the hospital, time had come to the end of spring. The temperature began to pick up slowly, and many people in cool clothes appeared on the street. Li Mengmeng was no exception. She had a heart of pursuing beauty.

Today, Li Mengmeng, dressed in a white and light dress, is going to the wedding dress shop with Ke Jianhua. There, height, weight, three circumference, busy, make Li Mengmeng dizzy, brain rise, panting.

When everything was done, the sky was already dim, and the assistant kindly handed her Li Mengmeng's coat. When Ke Jianhua took the clothes, the shop assistant's brow was tight and gave a groan.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Mengmeng saw that she was not looking well. She trotted over and asked with concern.

"It's OK," the clerk shook his head slightly, but his eyes looked at the coat strangely. "It's a strange dress. A good ornament is put in the collar."

Ke Jianhua smell speech, but is tightly staring at that thing, for a long time speechless. He touched it lightly and quickly took it in his hand, playing with it carefully.

Originally, Li Mengmeng didn't care about it either. He just saw that Ke Jianhua was very concerned about it. He wondered, "what's the matter?" ?

"nothing." Ke Jianhua's eyes twinkle, quickly put away the things in his hand, quietly put them into his pocket, gently picked up the clothes in his hand and gently put them on for her.

? however, Chi Jianchen has had a hard time. Not long ago, he has been suppressed and prosecuted by Chi Shenglin. Now his verdict has come out, and he has been sentenced for life. He will spend the rest of his life in prison.

After the verdict, Chi Jianchen becomes insane. It seems that he can't accept the blow and collapses. However, Li Mengmeng suspects Chi Shenglin, afraid that it's her hand. Because how could Chi Jianchen's ability of acceptance be so weak?

At the thought that Chi Shenglin might be responsible for all this, Li Mengmeng can't help but feel angry. She is so determined to treat her own uncle. Who knows what else she will do?

? it's almost three months since Li Mengmeng became pregnant. Although she is still a member of Ke family, her work is handed over to others. The only thing she has to do every day is to accompany Ke Jianhua.

In the evening, Ke Jianhua takes advantage of Li Mengmeng's time in the bath, quietly feels out his mobile phone, finds Ke Jianbin's number and dials it gently.

"Brother, it's a bug." Ke Jianbin over there seemed to have guessed his meaning for a long time. Before he spoke, he spoke directly.

Ke Jianhua's face turned black, and his whole body exuded a breath of horror. For a moment, it seemed that the temperature of the whole space dropped suddenly. Holding his hands tightly, he smashed them on the wall next to him. It seemed that he was afraid that Li Mengmeng would hear him. He glanced at the bathroom.

Ke Jianbin on the other end of the phone seems to feel his fierce anger across the space. He habitually shrinks his neck and asks in a low voice, "brother, how long has this been?"

"I don't know." Ke Jianhua gritted his teeth, his teeth clattered and his voice was cold. His wife was bugged, but he didn't know anything about it. It was a shame to him.