He Is Warmer Than Time

Before that, Song Ran, as the daughter of the commander-in-chief, asked the instructor of the school to arrange a judo class for their class on the evening of the week. At this moment, they are practicing martial arts in the judo hall.

Song Ran brought Mrs. Fu into the Judo Gym, and it was Zhou Wan and another student who were playing fiercely on the mat.

Mrs. Fu looked at her suspiciously: "You girl, what kind of medicine do you sell in the gourd?"

Zhou night seemed to be absent-minded. After three or two, she was beaten to the ground. Song Ran quickly grabbed Mrs. Fu's hand and walked over. Seeing Mrs. Fu Zhou night, her eyes were extremely flustered. She just wanted to escape, Song Ran She stretched out her hand to hold her ankle and saw the burn mark on the instep of her left foot, Song Ran's heart was completely let go.

Song Ran saw it, and Mrs. Fu naturally saw it too. Her eyes flickered. Why is there a mark on the back of this child?

Moreover, the child who was shrinking in the past has become so determined now. She stared at her eyes. These eyes clearly resemble herself, and these lips resemble Yu Zhang...

After living together in the same compound for several years, how could she... never find out?

Her fingers trembled a little, half kneeling on the judo mat, reaching out to touch the back of Zhou Wan's instep, her voice was very soft: "How did this scar come from?"

Zhou Wan kicked Song Ran away, and Song Ran looked at her aggrievedly. Why is this girl so powerful?

Zhou night stood up, adjusted his judo suit, and said coldly: "You have nothing to do with your wife."

After talking about leaving, Mrs. Fu grabbed her wrist: "Don't go, I have something to tell you."

Zhou night, without looking back, he said coldly: "I have nothing to say to you."

Mrs. Fu held her hand tightly: "You are Weiwei, you are my Weiwei."

Zhou Wan sneered: "Mrs. Fu really loves to recognize her daughter. She recognizes a goddaughter and a dear daughter. Do you want to recognize one more? I am not your Weiwei. My name is Zhou Wan. You are high above you. I am not worthy of being yours. daughter."

After speaking, he shook her away and ran away in a hurry.

Mrs. Fu's two lines of clear tears fell, Song Ran thought, about, Mrs. Fu really hurt people's hearts, this little girl is very temperamental, she admired her.

Mrs. Fu trembled all over, stretched out her hand and whispered: "Song Ran, Song Ran..."

Song Ran quickly got up from the ground and supported Mrs. Fu: "Well, godmother, I'm here, I'm here."

Mrs. Fu's tears kept streaming: "She is my Weiwei. How can I be someone's mother, I unexpectedly... even my daughter can admit her mistakes."

Song Ran hurriedly said: "It's not your fault, it's someone who has sinister intentions and deceived you by using the information they got. You are a girl who is eager to think so that you will be taken advantage of."

Mrs. Fu couldn't even take one step. Song Ran hurriedly helped her walk to the rest area and sat down slowly. Mrs. Fu cried so badly: "The child, and me, and Yuzhang, look so alike. , Why have I never noticed? Song Ran, I am too powerful, I despise a little helper from the bottom of my heart, I... I am so damned."

Song Ran quickly patted her on the back: "No, godmother, everything is still too late, it's still too late, I just saw that she looks a bit like you, so I... I brought you here to take a look."

Mrs. Fu felt very regretful and held her hand tightly: "Thank you, thank you."