Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!Guo'er is actually still young. She doesn't know what plea is, and she only comes with her own heart, because it hurts if she is beaten.

The elder brother of the grandfather's family was kicked by the grandfather, and he cried in pain when he was.

Guo'er is afraid of pain, so she doesn't want others to suffer too.

"Daddy, okay?"

Guo'er pulled his sleeves again.

The small face very similar to the mother's, so there is no way for Luo Hengxiu to refuse.

"Daddy, okay?"

Guo'er put her little face on the face of Brand Hengsi, her little face was warm, but she could feel the coldness.

"Okay. Branding promised his daughter that Guoer would have a good meal in a while, and his father would let her let her go?"

"En," Guo'er promised, she will definitely have a good meal.

but……"

"Daddy..." She choked out her voice again.

"Guo'er loves his father and mother the most."

Just this sentence made Brand Hengsi's heart hurt like a sudden.

"Daddy, Guoer wants her mother, and wants her mother."

The little child, squeezing her small fist, had already crying and swollen eyes, and from time to time there would be tears falling down. This was the most tears she had shed in her life.

Since her birth, she has been the most famous daughter of the sky in the entire capital, and she is also the child who grew up in the palm of her grandfather's uncle. The shoes have not been dirty for several months, but who are they?

Let her shed the most tears in her life and suffer the most grievances in her life.

She wants her mother to kiss her, she wants her mother to kiss, she wants to listen to her mother telling stories, and wants her to hug her.

But mother, where did her mother go?

Lao Hengsi closed his eyes, and also concealed the deep and undispelling pain in his eyes, and then he carefully touched his daughter's face.

"Guo'er, my mother just went out because of something, and my mother will be back soon."

"is it?"

Guo'er opened his eyes round and choked from time to time, "Will my mother come back?"

Brandon shaved her daughter's face.

"My mother loves Guo'er the most, how can I not come back?"

"Daddy doesn't lie to Guo'er." Guo'er stretched out his little finger, "Then dad wants to ask Guo'er to pull the hook together. What the grandfather said will always count. My grandfather does not lie, nor can my father lie. "

"it is good."

Branding hold on to his daughter's little finger, Dad doesn't lie to Guo'er, mother will be back soon.

And after Bengsi finished talking, Guoer finally broke into a smile, but even if she was smiling, she seemed to cry.

The child has a pair of very beautiful big eyes, misty, like a mountain spring morning song in the meantime, and even worse at this time.

"Is Guoer hungry?"

Luo Hengsi asked her daughter. This little girl was crying when she came back. She finally slept for a while. After waking up, she was crying, crying and making trouble again. How many hours have passed, how could it not be? hungry?

It's a kid about two years old.

"Daddy, Guoer is hungry."

Guo'er touched her belly, her nose was sore and uncomfortable.

"Daddy takes Guoer to eat first."

Pao Hengsi stood up holding her daughter, and also took her to eat.

Picking up the bowl, he personally fed his daughter, but this little girl still wanted to cry while eating, she didn't know how she could cry like this?

When she finished feeding, she was sleepy, tired of crying, and tired of waiting.

Branding thought that this was the nanny who gave her daughter to one side, and let her take care of her.And he stood up, turned and left here.

The door of the dungeon opened, and it was dark and cold.

Shen Dingshan was standing there, standing with his own long knife.

"She is asleep?"

He asked the brand who just came in, Guo'er cried a lot, no one wanted anything except for the father.

Now that the father is here, Guo'er should also be asleep.

"I'm already asleep." Lao Hengsi came over, also standing in front of the woman with Shen Qingci's face.

The face is exactly the same, and the look is similar. Even in the gestures, he has learned nearly 90%. No, there may be more.

It's just a pity that it's difficult to paint skin and bones, and some things in the bones are always worse for her.

"Thousand-faced fox, Ji Hongjiao."

Brando Hengsi put his hand in front of the woman in front of him, and said word by word, and as soon as his words fell, the woman's face against the human cheek was instantly pale.

"Benevolence and change of appearance can reach the point of being fake. According to rumors, no one in this world has ever seen your true face."

He tightened his thin lips, "Sure enough, it's you."

But the woman is smiling, that face is almost exactly the same as Shen Qingci, not bad at all, even the look is similar to ten%

It's no wonder that even if he knew it was a fake, Shen Dingshan had been sitting here all the time, his hand hadn't moved a bit, and he couldn't get off the hand at all.

This is the face of his daughter, and also the face of his beloved wife. The two women he loves most in his life have such a face, and he can't bear to hurt them at all.

He can go to heaven and earth in front of others, but in front of these two women, he is completely a coward.

Shen Dingshan was panting heavily, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand with both hands.

He was afraid, he was really afraid. He was afraid that if he couldn't help it, what should he do if he poke dozens of holes in the woman in front of him?

He can, he can, but he has not forgotten either.People in this world are easy to kill, but to find one is like finding a needle in a haystack.

So he must endure, and must endure.

Enduring branding and worrying to ask what, endure the day when he can find his daughter.

At this time, Ji Hongjiao didn't expect that it was not only easy to see through her identity, but also to lift her old bottom.

Ji Hongjiao has changed thirty-two identities, and she has also pretended to be thirty-two people. Even the biological parents of those people have never noticed anything unusual. This time she really kicked an iron plate.

"If you don't know how good it would be," she feels like she is a bit slanderous man, she has been a lot of women, stunningly beautiful, ugly, rich and rich, and not without poverty Been there.

She stood in their faces and lived the rest of her life for them. She also liked this kind of life. Whenever she was tired of her, she would find another suitable identity for herself, in their identity. Random encounters are alive.

And now this identity is her favorite.

Rich and peaceful, and this face is more beautiful than she has ever seen before. She likes this identity and prefers this face, so she spent the most time, the smallest imitation, and that person’s life After getting used to it, she said to herself that she could learn 100%, and even, in the end, she thought she was her.