A Different Husband Every Day

I used to be unwilling to think deeply about many problems, or felt that maybe there was such a coincidence, just like a predestined meeting.

It's not like Xia Ran didn't feel that Rong Fan's affection for her came too fast. When she had nothing and was the most down and out, when those who had pursued her left one after another, and fell from heaven to hell, he appeared so timely.

Like she stretched out her hand, pulled her up from the mud, and wiped off the dust on her body with time and tenderness, making her look radiant again.

The question that I didn't go into, and I didn't think it was necessary to go into it, is now being dug out, and a huge hole is torn out with a tear, and the cold wind like ice skates is poured in, causing her bones to ache.

Liu Yi admired Xia Ran's ever-changing, increasingly pale face: Actually, I came back six years ago and told you all the truth, but then you lost your memory... I only found out recently You have amnesia.

She escaped quickly six years ago, thanks to Xia Ran's ability to make a fuss, and Rong Fan cared enough about Xia Ran, otherwise she would definitely fall into Rong Fan's hands, and there would be no chance of reappearing in front of Xia Ran today.

It's a pity that she has been hiding in XZ for the past six years and didn't seize the time in time. The Xia Ran now is different from back then. She and Rong Fan already have a child, and those who have children may not be as cruel as before.

If Xia Ran was still holding on just now, then this sentence was enough to break her down. She supported the wall, her mind was in a mess, and she took a deep breath: I'll go back and check, and I won't believe your one-sided words.

Liu Yi raised her eyebrows: Finally, go and check with your husband personally.

After finishing speaking, Liu Yi smiled meaningfully, turned around, put on sunglasses and walked forward gracefully, after walking a few steps, Liu Yi smiled, and turned her head to look at Xia Ran: Mrs. Rong, In fact, you should meet Xiang Xun, you will know more exciting things when you meet her.

Leaving behind a series of slightly weird whispers, Liu Yi stepped on her high heels and disappeared from Xia Ran's sight smoothly.

Xia Ran lost her mind and stood like a puppet in the kindergarten. She followed the parents in line and walked forward unconsciously. He led her to her, and asked with concern: Mrs. Rong, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?

Xia Ran squeezed out a smile: I'm fine, I was distracted just now, I'm sorry.

The kindergarten teacher took a serious look at Xia Ran: Mrs. Rong, would you like to go in and have a rest, and I'll pour you a glass of water?

No need. Xia Ran refused gently, and said to Rong Shu, Rui Rui, goodbye to the teacher.

Goodbye, teacher. Rong Shu was very obedient.

The kindergarten teacher's smile was particularly sweet, not because of Rong Shu's identity, but mainly because Rong Shu was so good-looking and sensible: Goodbye, Rui Rui.

Xia Ran led Rong Shu into the car, and Rong Shu sat in the back seat and buckled up his seat belt: Mom, are you sick?

Xia Ran looked at her lovely son from the rearview mirror. His outline was inherited from her own. Only his mouth resembled his facial features, and everything else was similar to Rong Fan. Thinking of those things that had not been digested or confirmed yet, Xia Ran felt a burst of emotion. It hurts a lot.

Liu Yi's attitude made her feel that the truth of the matter was as high as 90%.