Chapter 777

Anshasha was really shocked by her face and mouth.

Did she forget that, about an hour ago, she was still holding the glass fragments to kill her

I dare to say that song Qingchen's life is life. Isn't her life of an Xia Xia life?

"Song Qingwan, you are really Ridiculous. " Anxia Xia was speechless. Sheng Yize was more direct than her. She raised her eyebrows and threatened: "it's so painful to live. Why don't I give Miss Song a ride?"

Song Qing shuddered all over in the evening, remembering the inexplicable shot just now. He was sweating.

If the gun hit her on the head

She screamed, "Mommy, I don't want to die! Help me

Chu Zhiyun secretly scolds a fool in her heart, and asks the doctor to take her away with cold face. She manages her clothes and walks out with the most elegant posture.

Sheng Yize suddenly said, "after Chu Ying, is song Qingwan really Mr. Song's daughter?"

The rhythm of Chu's heart beat fast.

God What's the meaning of this? Does he know the secret

"Of course, I have done paternity test with Mr. Song." The charm of Chu is shallow, which makes her mind invisible.

"And did she do it with you?" Sheng Yize's smile is different.

"What are you talking about!" The rhyme of Chu feigned anger and walked out quickly.

When she went down the stairs, her high-heeled shoes tripped on the small stones on the stairs, and she sprained violently.

On the forehead, it was already covered with cold sweat.

-In the villa.

"Ah! My painting! " An Xiaxia exclaimed and trotted out to get a picture.

Sheng Yize followed her and watched Anxia Xia carefully wipe the oil paintings. In a soft voice, she said, "don't be upset. The oil paintings can be mended. I'll ask someone to help me to redraw the damaged parts."

"Well..." Anxia summer dull voice should be under, "to my mother to draw a little better."

"It's estimated that - as you are." Sheng Yize speaks love words seriously.

Anshasha sniffled: "I think she looks much better than me."

Sheng Yize said nothing more, reached out and touched her head, silently comforting her.

"Grandpa and grandma both died My mother doesn't seem to have any relatives An Xiaxia sighed, "before Song Xian died, someone moved my mother's ashes to the tomb after his death. Seriously, I don't understand him. Does he love my mother or not? "

"It's love to live in the same bed and die in the same coffin.

Anxia felt hurt for a few seconds. He suggested, "let's bury it together later."

Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes, which were deep: "Oh? Are you a confession? "

"No, I think it's cheaper!" Now the cemetery is very expensive!

Sheng Yize: "..."

The cell phone rings suddenly. Anxia takes it up. It's from Chi Yuanfeng.

"Maple, what's the matter?"

Chi Yuanfeng's Distressed way: "Shanshan's appendicitis is undergoing surgery, but I am blocked by fans at an activity site Wuwu, Xia Xia, go to the hospital and help me see her! "

An Xiaxia hurriedly asks Sheng Yize to drive her to the hospital.

-At the same time.

Song Qing's bullet on his calf was taken out in the evening, and the charm of Chu disappeared for several times, and finally appeared.

"Mommy, where are you! Not with me! " Song Qingwan complains.

Chu's rhyme touched her face pitifully: "Qing late, an Xiaxia robbed your things, but also so cruel to you, do you swallow this tone?"