Shen Chunjiang's old eyes were stunned.
Shen Ru looks like a ghost.
"How will you be here?!"
Shen Hou smiled and asked: "Why can't I be here?"
"..."
"I'm not here, where should I be? Huh?" As he asked, he approached.
Looking condescendingly at the woman who fell to the ground in embarrassment, Shen Hou's expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold.
"You... weren't you sent to the operating room?!"
"Allow you to send me in, don't you let me out by myself?"
Shen Ru bit her lip, and the corners of the light swept over the unpretentious and self-angered man beside her, suddenly feeling sour and almost crying.
That kind of feeling is like knocking over the seasoning pot, all kinds of flavors are mixed together, and finally they all turn into jealousy of Shen Hun, which is difficult to dispel.
How can she be
Why should I be favored by the god of luck every time
Why did Quan Hanting come? Obviously only a little...
In comparison, Shen Chunjiang is more like the situation. He glanced at the hospital gown on Shen Hun, and then swept over the black bodyguards around him who were staring at him. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and his soul was blessed—
"You knew it a long time ago."
He bit his cheeks, eating every word, using declarative sentences.
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows, neither admitting nor refuting it.
"Sure enough... Hahaha..." Shen Chunjiang laughed.
She laughed and burst into tears, but she still leaned forward and backward, and laughed constantly.
Shen Hou looked at him quietly, his eyes were almost devoid of emotion, as if facing a stranger.
"Hahahaha... I thought the mantis was clever enough to catch cicadas, but I didn't expect that there would be oriole behind... OK, you are really my Shen Chunjiang's good daughter!"
Speaking of the back, the voice was husky and dumb, and people began to cry and laugh.
"I guess you must regret it now. I'm not dead, which means you won't be able to get your shares back." Shen Wei's tone was indifferent, as if he wasn't talking about himself, so it didn't matter.
But in the eyes of Quan Hanting, in addition to distressed, distressed.
So proud Shen Hun should have had the best things in the world: a complete family, kind parents, brothers and sisters who get along in harmony, and a smooth life without twists and turns.
Being cared for, loved, and spoiled can be lawless or unscrupulous.
However, the reality is that she has endured countless her burdens and pressures, and tasted too much misfortune and injustice.
But she did not become decadent and gave up lightly. Instead, she rose up in adversity, fought back in the wind and waves, and grew to be strong now.
The less anyone cares, and no one loves, the more she will live a wonderful life.
She took care of her growth carefully, trying to bring herself closer to a beautiful appearance, until the flowers bloomed out of the dust.
At that moment, Quan Hanting's nose suddenly became sore.
He remembered seeing Shen Hou for the first time in Hot Spring Villa. She was bold, bold, and fearless.
Before today, for Quan Hanting, this kind of Shen Hun represented a fatal attraction and a desire to move around nowhere.
But after today, he can't help but think about how Shen Hun lived, how to survive, and how to grow up to make him act in the period before he participated in her life.
He has her present and predetermined her future, but he cannot participate in her past.
This is Quan Hanting's regret and a knot he cannot let go of.
He even wondered more than once, why God can’t arrange for them to meet earlier so that he can open his arms to her and protect her from the wind and rain when she is not strong enough
Thinking of this, Quan Hanting subconsciously tightened his palm.
Shen Hou only felt a heavy weight on her waist, and when she turned her eyes to look, she was gently brought into her arms by the man.
The warm chest hides the power that makes her feel at ease, and the familiar taste gives her a strong sense of security.
At that moment, she was suddenly very lucky.
Fortunately, in her indifferent family life, there is still love that can be used to comfort her.
Fortunately, when her betrayal was severely hurt, Hanting still had the right to be her strongest backing.
"Houhou..."
She rubbed her cheek on his arm and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Because you are still there.
Quan Hanting showed sympathy, but behind those eyes was full of love and affection.
His baby does not need such cheap family affection, nor does he need a selfish father like Shen Chunjiang. He will compensate her for all the love she lacks and give her the care she has never had before.
Shen Hou seemed to perceive the man's mood swings, and from the constant tightening strength he held on him, he realized his heavy heart.
Four eyes face each other.
Needless to say, each other's minds are completely understood.
He felt sorry for her injuries.
She was grateful for the love he gave.
A silent understanding flowed between the two, fermenting, stinging Shen Ru's eyes.
Full of jealousy, she could no longer suppress it. She sat on the floor and snarled frantically at Shen Hou: "Why don't you die?! Why are you still living in the world?"
Taking away her aura, taking away her lover, and ruining her supposedly perfect life.
"Shen Hou, you damn it." She gritted her teeth with a look of hatred.
"Unfortunately, let you down, it's not me who died."
Shen Ru breathed, these words...
"Who is dead?" Her lips trembled and her eyes flushed.
It seems that the next second will be completely collapsed because it cannot bear it.
The pregnant wife can be seen in Xiaoxiang