I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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Is his face white enough, he doesn't have any points in his heart, want to ask her?

To talk about eating by face...

Only two people Sang Wan knew could definitely make a fortune.

One is the one in front of you, the other...

Sang Wan had forgotten a lot of troubles all morning after being mad at her. This would remind her of the name, and the mixed irritability was suppressed again, and she could not breathe.

Lin Muchen...

Ah.

He must have been with Xu Only one in the ward, right?

The marriage is unfortunate, and Sang Wan feels that she is also a sad reminder. In Yuelao's marriage book, how many red lines are on her feet?

Can people live in peace?

Sang Wan was very irritable. When thinking of the ambiguous scene between Lin Muchen and Xu Youwei, Sang Wan burned into his mind, burning out the little sense of reason.

"That's a good idea!"

She hooked the man's neck, and the face in front of her was so pleasing to the eye. Sang Wan praised her in her heart. I don't know if it was a devil or she had completely let herself go. Like a client, she stretched out her hand on the man's side and squeezed it, "What price Huh? For the sake of our old acquaintances, give me a discount at that time?"

"Forget about you."

The man finally got a little expression on his facial paralyzed face, and he got up from Sang Wan with disgust, far away from her, and then slowly added the words, "Too old."

"..."

After New Year's Day...

Sang Wan felt the malice from a little white face, and smashed it with a pillow, "You will be beaten by someone when you go out one day!"

Too bad!

The man tilted his head and easily avoided the pillow that Sang Wan had thrown away. "If you want to really think about it, I can't help it."

"..." Sang Wan slammed the second pillow over, "I thank you and your family."

"I thank you for taking care of my business on behalf of my family."

"..."

These days, are all the good-looking men venomous?

Sang Wan didn't want to stay in this living room for a second. After smashing the pillow at hand but not hitting the man, he got up from the sofa and turned upstairs.

When the sound of her footsteps disappeared to the top of the stairs, the sound of the door opening and closing suddenly came upstairs, and the man on the sofa bent over and picked up the ruby ​​ring on the ground. Under natural light, the ring shines strangely, but it is not as good as the man's eyes. One part.

Sangwan...

Ah.

We will come to Japan for a long time.

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Lin.

After lunch, Lin Aiguo and Ji Lao went to the hospital together. Ji Zitang leaned on the sofa in the living room for a while and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Thirty.

When it was supposed to be busy and lively, this home was even deserted than before.

For some reason, Ji Zitang’s eyelids kept twitching after lunch, and he made frequent mistakes when doing things. He cut his hands several times, and there was a faint premonition rising in his heart, but the reason for this premonition was not clear for a while.

Downstairs, there is still a hint of fireworks.

Upstairs, it was cold and the heating was helpless.

On the third floor, Lin Muchen's Lin Jingshen room was very close.

After two consecutive meals, Lin Jingshen was lying on the bed with no energy, not knowing what he was thinking, the phone on the bedside kept ringing, and friends from all walks of life asked him to go out at night, but he didn’t mean to answer at all. .

On the other side is Lin Muchen's room.

At lunch, after sitting at the table for five minutes, Lin Muchen sat motionless on the sofa after going upstairs.

More than two hours passed, and he did nothing. His dark eyes without any emotions settled in a corner of the room, with no focus in them, as if in a daze.

'Jingle Bell--'

On the coffee table, the phone rang suddenly.

As if waking up from a dream, Lin Muchen narrowed his black eyes slightly, reached out and took the phone, and answered.

"Result." His voice was cold, ahead of the other end.

"As you expected." The friend's voice was concise, and he paused and added, "I will fax you the result of the comparison, so you can see for yourself."

"it is good."

The call ended soon, and the room fell into dead silence again.

As you might expect...

In the first call, my friend used these words.

Lin Muchen's eyes condensed slightly, and there was a contemptuous sneer between her thin lips for a long time before she got up from the sofa and went out of the room into the study.

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'hiss--'

I don’t know how many times I cut my hands. This time the knife is a bit deep, and I almost didn’t cut the whole piece of fingertips. In the blink of an eye, there were already a few drops of bright red blood dripping on the chopping board. Ji Zitang couldn’t help but suck. With a cold breath, I realized that I was distracted again.

She dropped the kitchen knife in a bit of annoyance, took two steps and stretched her cut fingers under the faucet to rinse. When the pain eased, she turned off the faucet, and just turned around to go out for bandaging. When she raised her head, she ran into Lin Muchen's black eyes with no temperature. ,"let's talk."

talk?

Over the years, the two of them couldn't even get along normally. This was the first time Lin Muchen suggested to her in such a serious tone.

Only at this moment, when Ji Zitang saw him, he thought of Sang Wan who was sent back to Haicheng by him for no reason. He was angry and naturally didn't give him a good face, "I don't think we need to talk about anything."

If he gets the belly of two women up, has he settled the mess, and is still in the mood to talk to her?

Ji Zitang sneered and passed by him, but he hadn't walked far away. His voice was colder than before. "I just got two DNA comparison reports here. Are you not curious about who is and who is the difference?"

Ji Zitang gave a sudden stop, his fist tightened, and the blood flowed more fiercely on the cut fingers, "What do you mean? Are you suspecting that Sangwan’s child is not yours, or perhaps the only child is not you of?"

The bad debt is left.

When he said the DNA comparison report, Ji Zitang subconsciously thought of it.

She only noticed that Lin Muchen was holding two pieces of paper in her hand.

Lin Muchen didn't answer her question, but spread his long legs, passed by her and went to the living room. He sat down on the sofa with his long legs folded, but the two pieces of paper never left his hand.

He just said, "My dad will be back soon, or I can give these things directly to him."

wrong!

Not what she thought.

Ji Zitang reacted at once, something messed up in her mind, a chill came from the soles of her feet into her body, her face was instantly cleared of blood, and she stood still for ten seconds, barely maintaining the last trace of calm on her face. Let go to Lin Muchen.

Take a seat.

For some reason, she didn't dare to look at the two pieces of paper in Lin Muchen's hand.

It's weird.

It was quiet in the living room, and neither of them had the intention to speak actively.

There was a stalemate for a while, but in the end, Ji Zitang couldn't help himself, "What are you going to say?"

Lin Muchen leaned back on the sofa quietly, hearing the words, raised his eyes to look at her.

He didn't speak directly. Ji Zitang was a little hairy by his non-temperature eyes. For a while, he was completely panicked, "There are still many things to do in the kitchen, if you..."

"I remember that……"

When Ji Zitang spoke incoherently, Lin Muchen suddenly spoke, but her voice broke in half. Her voice stopped abruptly, and he slowly added the second half, "Back then, my dad married you and came in because Your first daughter died, and he felt guilty."

That is a long time ago.

Twenty-five years later, when I was mentioned again at this moment, the memories in Ji Zitang's mind were not blurred at all.

Back then, love was not enough. When she thought that she and Lin Aiguo had just broken up like this, God made a big joke with her.

Pregnant and giving birth...

From the day she became a mother, her world was turbulent again.

Lin Jingshen's mother Zhao Qinghe stole her newly born daughter, and when she saw Lin Aiguo goodbye, all he brought her was bad news.

Lin Aiguo told her that their daughter had died, together with Zhao Qinghe.

At that time, she was heartbroken and wanted to go with her daughter several times. It was Lin Aiguo who stopped her and he promised to marry her.

She loves him, there is no doubt about it.

Once that kind of love began, she would never fall in love with the second person in this life.

Without a daughter, I have a husband.

She started another life...

Twenty-five years in a flash, it is now.

"Because my mother killed your daughter, he will marry you in the second marriage."

Ji Zitang was stuck in the memory, but he was indifferently pulled back to God by Lin Muchen's words. He deliberately emphasized the word'you' and emphasized something because there is a causal relationship.

on the contrary……

If it were not their daughter, Lin Aiguo would not marry her!

"Why do you say that?!" Ji Zitang read the subtext in this sentence, recalling the twenty-five years of respect as a guest, and also remembering that Lin Aiguo's love for her has increased, and he returned to him again for more than 20 years. It was reduced to two words by him...guilt?

It's not guilt!

"Lin Muchen, don't sow discord!" Thinking of the man's love for him over the years, Ji Zitang's heart gradually became more confident, "If it weren't for your mother to use the family relationship to put pressure on it, it would be impossible for me and your father back then. Separate, he only loves me, it has always been me!"

"Is it……"

In contrast, Lin Muchen's expression has not changed much. He pinched the two pieces of paper in his hand, and the white flowers really dazzled people's eyes, so those two words became the end of the topic, and then his conversation turned, his eyes lighted Suddenly sharpened, "Then let's talk about Lin Xi again."

After marriage, she gave birth to a pair of twins.

The son is Lin Jingshen now.

As for the daughter...

She doesn't even know what her daughter looks like!

At this moment, he suddenly mentioned Xiaoxi, Ji Zitang's breath was slightly choked, and his eyes were expecting to rise, "Did you have news about Xiaoxi?"

"Why should I hear from her?"

Lin Muchen asked back, paused, and then asked her, "Remember that I told you that when Lin Xi comes back, I will settle my mother's blood account with you?"

Of course Ji Zitang remembers!

But what did he bring up this matter now?

Could it be that Lin Xi... is back?!