Chapter 170

Phil nodded meekly. "Well, let's go in! In fact, the nurse said, "I can have more activities, which is helpful to my recovery."

Beiming Mo turns around, pushes her wheelchair and walks into the room. As she walks, she says, "it's my carelessness two years ago. If it wasn't for my car hitting you..."

"Ink Phyl interrupted him quickly. "It's none of your business! I just scraped a little at that time, and it didn't matter. These are old problems more than ten years ago. I'm satisfied that I can recover to the present situation... "

Although Phil's words sound relaxed, what kind of pain is it for a girl who has been burned to 90% of her whole body?

Beimingmo recalls the night when Gu Huan left a city two years ago.

Xing Huo pulls him into the car, intending to get the heartless woman back.

But unexpectedly, the car accidentally hit Phil.

Although it's just a slight scratch.

However, it was only that night that he finally knew that the woman wearing a mask he met on the night of his fight with Bai Musi was Phil.

It turns out that all this is not an illusion. It turns out that Phil is still in the world

When he saw her scars, he told himself that there was no reason to let her down in this life

However, I can't help thinking about Gu Huan's beautiful face

His heart ached inexplicably.

Think of last night easily lost in her passion, angry, angry, unwilling All kinds of emotions interweave together. At last, they can only sigh.

Gu Huan, the grinding goblin.

When she came back this time, it was obvious that she was declaring war on him.

He knew that she would not give up the baby so easily.

And what should he do with her?

"Mo, let me tell you, today we received a lot of Christmas gifts from volunteers in the sanatorium. I'll pick out a few and you can take them back to Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang for me..." Phil's light voice is getting farther and smaller

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Su yingwan stood in the same place, watching their back as they went in. Her fists were tight

I thought that when Gu Huan left, she would be able to return to mo.

But who ever thought that after more than ten years, Phil could still come back alive!

Two years ago, when fei'er reappeared, Su yingwan knew that her dream of more than ten years was going to be completely shattered.

She brushed her face subconsciously with her fingers, and the tears came down. She murmured to herself, "Mo, Mo, don't you say that I smile like Phil But why is Fei Er disfigured? You just want to see her instead of me... "

This year's Christmas Eve, Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang specially invited several other children in the class to play together.

The Beiming mansion is decorated with Christmas lights as usual.

There was a thick layer of snow in the courtyard.

Children are wearing christmas hats and making snowmen in the snow.

"Beiming Siyang, your family is so big. It's like a palace. I really envy you." Classmate a said.

"Yes, and your grandparents, I love you and Beiming Sicheng." Student B said.

"You're like little princes..." Classmate C said.

"But my father said that you are children who do not have the care of your parents. What about your mother?" Classmate Ding said.

"Does your mother want you?" Classmate Wu said.

"No!" Yang Yang roared, "my mother is back! She's on TV today. She won't want me! "

Yang Yang's roar made other students stop making a snowman.

"Lying. I've known you for so long. Why haven't I met your mother?" Classmate a asked.

"His mother definitely doesn't want them..." Classmate B said secretly.

"Asshole! Mom doesn't want us! If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up! " He was so angry that he had already raised his fist and tried to beat people.

"Well! Beiming Siyang, you are a savage child! Have the ability to beat us... " Classmate C challenges.

Cheng Cheng gently twists his eyebrows and says nothing. He still makes a snowman in silence

Originally happy Christmas Eve, no one thought that these children would turn against each other.

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the courtyard

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at the same time, an unexpected guest came to the Beiming mansion.

When Gu Huan showed up in Beiming's house in his car, the servants panicked. This woman had a close relationship with master Yifeng and the second master.

"Master, madam, here comes Gu and Miss Gu..."

Gu Huan was carrying two bags of gifts, a decent Chanel suit, and her small face was as elegant as before, but more elegant and confident than before.Jiang Huixin, who is wrapping presents for the children in the living room, blinks unexpectedly when she meets Gu Huan.

"What do you mean?"

"Happy Christmas, Mrs. Beiming." As if expecting that Jiang Huixin would not have a good face, Gu Huan showed his smile and raised his gift. "Obviously, I want to meet my babies."

Jiang Huixin frowned, "the children are awarded to mo..."

"But don't forget, madam Beiming, the custody of the child was awarded to him, but I still have the right to visit!" Gu Huan interrupts Jiang Huixin's words.

Jiang Huixin was stunned and looked at Gu Huan carefully. After two years, this woman was different from the past.

"I haven't seen you for two years, but I've got a lot of eloquence!"

"Madam Beiming, I'm flattered."

As soon as the voice fell, the servant's eager voice came in: "no, madam, the young master and the group of children are fighting in the backyard..."

"I want you to say that my mother doesn't want me! Besides, I'll beat you all over the place... " Yang Yang riding on the body of classmate B, waving a small fist to beat.

"Wu ah, Beiming Siyang beat people..."

Classmate a, C, D, e, etc. were all abused by Beiming company.

Only Cheng Cheng, despite their fighting in the snow, remained unmoved and still squatting silently in the snow, making a snowman

When Gu Huan rushed in with a gift bag, he saw the scene of panic.

With a tight throat, she blurted out, "Yang Yang Cheng!"

Cheng Cheng's Snowman's little hand trembles and looks back reflexively. The moment he sees his mother, the little guy doesn't seem to believe his eyes. He still has snowflake's hand. He rubs his eyes. It's cold

"And then I'll blow your head --" after Yang Yang knew it later, he beat the last little classmate to the ground, and then he turned his head --

"Wow! Mom... "

Excited voice with chicken frozen small body, like a rocket rushed past, on the way also don't forget to step on two feet to hit the little students on the ground.

He rushed into Gu Huan's leg and cried out, "Wow, mom, you've finally come to pick up Yang Yang and come home..."

The cry broke Gu Huan's heart.

She quickly picked up Yang Yang beside her leg, as if she was going to rub her son into her body. Two years of yearning turned into tears. She choked, "sorry, baby, mother is late..."

Looking at Cheng Cheng squatting in the snow, she quickly walked past with Yang Yang in her arms.

Looking at Cheng Cheng's frozen little hand, and then at the snowman he piled up, which is very similar to her, she can't help but feel a sour nose, freeing up a hand and embracing Cheng Cheng in her arms, "mother's baby..."

Cheng Cheng's tears finally broke through his peaceful heart. In an instant, he could no longer help crying and fell into his mother's arms Is it a dream Mom... "

"Not a dream, not a dream! It's true. Mom's back... " Gu Huan held the two children in his arms and cried.

If time allowed, she would not have left her first two sons.

But in the past two years, the second baby was born, and then the baby was breastfed and taught to walk Then she wrote books, studied, enriched herself and took care of her children. She even had four or five hours to sleep every day

But she didn't feel tired because she knew that she didn't have the time to be lazy. Here, a pair of sons were yearning for her to go back

"Woo Mom, why did you come so long Mom, do you know that Bei Ming Si Cheng and I miss you so much... "

"Mom's back Will it go again? "

"Mom, don't want us..."

Looking at the mother and son crouching in the snow, Jiang Huixin could not help but blush. Was it selfish of her to insist on separating their mother from their son?

Looking at the little classmate who was beaten by Yang Yang in the snow, Jiang Huixin quickly ordered the servants to give each of them a pension, and then send the children back.

Gu Huan held a pair of children in his arms and said, "two years no see, the babies have grown tall. Come on, let mom see if they are more handsome? Listen or not, have you made any progress in the past two years, eh? "

"More handsome, of course! Yang Yang is seven years old. He is in the first grade of primary school Yang Yang is a good speaker.

Cheng Cheng calmly said: "I'm in the gifted junior class. I'm studying high school textbooks now. I'm going to take the university entrance examination next year."

"Bei Ming Si Cheng, are you on purpose? You are seven years old. You are going to be admitted to university next year because you are in the first grade of primary school?"

"At the age of seven, you were in the first grade last year, but you are still in the first grade this year. Don't think I don't know you are trying to pick up girls! But Beiming Siyang, you always stay with your first grade younger sister. Don't you think it's naive? "

"Ah, hey, where am I childish? It's normal for me to be in the first grade when I was seven, OK! It's like you. You're in a bunch of 16-year-old or 17-year-old women every day, and then you're in a different state"Where have I changed? I said 7569 times, I hate sister brother love! Besides, can you understand me as a gifted child? "

"Wow, mom, look, Bei Ming Si Cheng bullied me!"

"Who dares to bully the bully of your school?"

Gu Huan looked at the two brothers bickering, the same as before, she could not help but sigh and smile, warm heart.

Holding the child, she turned and went to Jiang Huixin. She pursed her lips slightly and nodded politely: "Mrs. Beiming, if you don't object, I hope I can spend a happy Christmas Eve with the children."

Without waiting for Jiang Huixin to make a sound, Yang Yang quickly hugs her mother and pitifully says, "Granny, will you promise your mother..."

Cheng Cheng is open a pair of seemingly calm, but good sad good sad eyes.

Jiang Huixin was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "today's Christmas Eve, grandma will let you two have a good time, don't play too crazy, eh?"

"Thank you, grandma!"

"Yes, grandma!"

Cheng Yang spoke with one voice.

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the night is getting late.