"I will never blame you. Little hurt, don't worry."

Mu Qianchu said softly, looking at her eyes without a little bit of blame, then step forward and walked forward, the figure was a little skewed.

""

When Xiao Nian stood there, the whole person fell into an endless pain.

She left behind Muqian's first body and wanted to see his injury. The portrait was walking like a walking dead, the body hit a cabinet next to it, something fell, and she subconsciously reached out.

It is a TV remote control.

She unconsciously reached out and pressed.

The sound of the TV immediately appeared in the room, and when I heard a little thought, I stayed there.

It is a news program.

A photo of Miyako is released on the oversized screen.

A familiar face is still in the heroic, well-dressed, even if it is just a static photo, he can feel his gas field is strong, the facial features are three-dimensional, and a pair of eyes are especially dark and deep and look straight ahead, as if looking straight into your eyes.

When Xiao Nian’s heart was leaking, he took a shot.

The face that is very familiar, but now looks so far away, as far as it can not be touched.

Think of it, she has not seen the face of Miyao for half a year.

In the news, another photo of Miyako and Mona was released. The two people in the photo looked so good, Mona was dazzling, the temperament was extravagant, and a blue lace skirt lined her body. Beautiful, Miyako stood beside her and her hand was on her waist.

She can't fully understand the Italian language in the news.

She only understands that this photo is open to the family of the Palace and Lancaster, proving that the two are in love and will be engaged.

When Xiao Nian looked at the photo, he suddenly felt that the whole person was so sullen that he couldn’t breathe even if he breathed, and the throat seemed to be stuck.

She held the remote control with one hand and held it with death.

She was imprisoned for half a year, gave birth to two children and was robbed.

From the beginning to the end, he did not look at her.

Even he is happily ordering his marriage.

Her pain and despair in the tower, he did not care.

He will always be high, and she will never resist, and always humble.

Mu Qianchu stopped and looked at her hand. She pressed her hand to the waist and put her hand on her shoulder. "Don't look."

"卟"

When Xiao Nian suddenly bent down, bowed his head, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth and splashed on the ground.

"Little thoughts"

Mu Qianchu looked at her with shock and grasped her arm and raised her face with one hand.

Her face was as white as a piece of paper, and only the blood on her lips was glaring.

"You're okay," Mu Qianchu looked at her worriedly.

"Why are they so overwhelmed by the palace, why should he be so excessive?"

When Xiao Nian’s eyes were desperate and numb, he said one word at a time, “I was imprisoned for half a year, suffering for half a year, giving birth to children and being robbed, and their palaces were there to announce the upcoming big engagement ceremony to the world. ”

At the end of the day, Xiao Nian was almost hysterically drawn out. Every word was full of hatred, and the white teeth were all red blood.

Mu Qianchu stared at her, full of distressed, reaching out and holding her into her arms and holding it. "It's okay, it will all pass."

He leaned down slightly, and his thoughts leaned on his shoulders. In addition to his numbness and numbness in his eyes, "How can they do so, so they gave my son a gift to celebrate his birth?" Another woman?"

The way the palace is.

It’s so good.

"It's okay." Mu Qianchu hugged her and gently patted her back. "Don't hurt these people, it's not worth it."

When Xiao Nian looked at the front, he said numbly. "You know at the beginning of the millennium. At the beginning, I once hoped that the palace will suddenly come like a savior. I obviously have been abandoned, but at that time. I still hope that he will come to save me."

She is so stupid, she still looks forward to it.

But at that time, he was only in the snowy month with Mona.

There used to be a woman called Xiao Nian, who had long forgotten and forgotten thoroughly.

"I am really ridiculous. At the beginning of the thousand years, I am so ridiculous. From beginning to end, I am a joke."

""

When Xiao Nian’s hands were hanging on his side, his lips were pumping, and he said one word at a time. “I’m uncomfortable. I’m so uncomfortable.”

Like what is cut in her body, cut one by one.

She cut her body and bruises.

She looked at herself with a scarred body, but she couldn't do anything.

Wen Yan, Mu Qianchu hugged her more hard. "It's okay, it's all gone, little thoughts, no one can hurt you anymore. If there is that person, I will fight with him."

""

"Trust me, no one can hurt you anymore."

"I am uncomfortable, I am really uncomfortable."

""

"I'm uncomfortable."

In the news, the marriage of the two great aristocrats is still being reported.

When Xiao Nian can not vent his pain, in addition to saying that she is uncomfortable, nothing can be done.

For a long time, when Mu Qianchu heard the painful yin of the little thoughts coming from the ear, the low voice, the voice made people listen to despair.

He is more hugged by her.

The doctors and the maids stood there, listening to the sound of the yin, and they were inexplicably uncomfortable.

That voice is too desperate.

In a few months, Xiao Nian fell in love with a paranoia sticking to her. She was detained in just six days. She was imprisoned for half a year and endured all kinds of discomfort and pain caused by pregnancy.

What time brings to humanity is cold-blooded or strong.

Maybe, it all means one.

No matter what, people will always face adversity.

Pain in hope, despair in pain, numbness in despair, and rebirth after numbness.

Rebirth is a good thing.

The person who is just born again will never be the same as before.

Three months later.

China, s city.

In the huge airport, the sound of the radio is ringing, people talk or walk around, or run anxiously.

Sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the airport, and they fell on a strange face.

In the airport cafe, a slender young woman sat in the window, flipping a brochure in her hand, wearing a blue-gray Milan high-definition windbreaker, a slim fit, and dressed neatly. , highlighting temperament and intellectuality.

Her long black hair fell on one side of the shoulder, and a diamond hairpin in the hair was faintly shining. The nails were painted in a painted color, turned over a sheet of paper, and wearing a Swiss limited edition on the wrist. The women's watch is exquisite.

The passing people involuntarily took a look at the woman and whispered to their companions that the woman was wearing a priceless city.

The waiter in a white shirt and black vest walked straight toward the table with a cup of coffee and a cup of milk tea in his tray.

"Miss, hello, your cappuccino and black coffee are here, it's packed."

The waiter puts the packaged box on the table.

When Xiao Nian took his eyes off the brochure, he raised his face and looked at the waiter, revealing a faint smile. "Thank you."

Many people in the cafe looked at her.

Dressed so delicate and expensive, the face of a young woman is not much more beautiful, but the victory is clearly comfortable in the facial features, revealing a temperament after precipitation, a pair of eyes calmly smile, make people feel comfortable .

When Xiao Nian walked away with the packing box, the high heels on his feet stepped on the ground and made a sound.

Many people are staring at her.

"Look at the pair of high heels, the latest model from Paris not long ago, it’s going to be more than ten thousand pairs."

"How do I feel that this woman is a bit familiar? Is it a star?"

"A typical little star can't afford that kind of watch, but it's a limited edition. I have read the news online. If a watch is worth millions, would it be a fake?"

A group of people sat there and talked lively.

When Xiao Nian went to the coffee, he went down the escalator and looked at the people around him with a calm eye.

A long-lost China.

she is back.

When Xiao Nian said silently in his heart.

This time, Shi Xiao Nian decided to return to China after the invitation of Xia.

She walked through the crowd to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Sitting in rows of seats in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a sparse person sits in the corner. A middle-aged woman dressed in European style sits there, four or fifty years old, and a long brown hair. A pure oriental face is well maintained without a little wrinkles.

She sat there, basking in the warm sunshine, gently shaking her handcart in her hand, looking down at the baby inside with a smile, a smile on her face, said in some blunt Chinese, "Little baby, grandma ""

When Xiao Nian went to her, the voice was warm, "Mother."

The middle-aged woman raised her face and looked at her childhood thoughts. When she saw her daughter, her face smiled deeper. "You are back, I said let the bodyguards buy it, you have to buy it yourself."

The middle-aged woman is the biological mother of Xiao Nian, Xu Bingxin, an Italian-born Chinese who grew up in Italy. Therefore, she only speaks some simple Chinese.

The mother has been living in pain because of the loss of her son, and even has mild depression.

When she recovered her daughter, her mother's illness slowly improved and became very sticky.

When she returned to China, her mother had to follow her back, fearing that she would not pay attention and her daughter would be gone.

"I just got back home, I still have some habits, I want to adapt." Xiao Nian smiled and said, sit down beside her and hand out the coffee and hand it to her. "Why don't you sit in the coffee shop and have to sit." In the hall."

"There is sunshine here."

Xu Bingxin smiled and looked at the time, holding the cup in both hands and looking at everything around him. "And you see, I haven’t seen so many compatriots for a long time. I fled to the country when I fled, and gave birth to you. Two, all the years have passed."