That day, Xiao Jingshu held her hand tenderly and chose a wedding dress for her. She was extremely elegant, but also very caring.
She smiled and said to her, "Girl Qing, you are so kind. Marrying that boy A Xiao will be an advantage for him, and it is really his blessing. If that boy bullies you in the future, Mother Huo will make the decision for you!"
"Mother Huo, Brother A Xiao will not bully Qing Qing. He said he would always protect Qing Qing!"
"You, you are just too used to that kid A Xiao!"
"How can there be? Brother A Xiao is Qingqing's husband and Qingqing's favorite person. Naturally, Qingqing will protect him and give everything for him!"
At that time, Xiao Jingshu tapped her head gently and said to her with a gentle smile, "Girl Qing, although I am very happy to have a daughter-in-law like you by my side, but girl Qing, in three years You have paid enough for A Xiao before! Promise Huo Mama that you will love yourself well in the future. Even if it is A Xiao, if you love A Xiao again, seven points will be enough, and the remaining three points will be loved by yourself!"
"No, I want to give Brother A Xiao a lot of love, all of me!"
"Silly girl, you really make me think that A Xiao is not worthy of you!"
Xiao Jingshu sighed and held her in her arms.
At the end of the memory, Shen Qingqing never thought that she and Huo Tingxiao would be in the situation they are today, with each other hating each other to the core.
Shen Qingqing knelt in front of Xiao Jingshu's grave. Her tears were like a flood that could not be stopped.
But the tears were hot, but her heart was cold.
She placed her fingertips on the black tombstone, and a chill kept running into her heart, "Mother Huo, Qingqing is here to see you!"
No matter how she was with Huo Tingxiao, the woman in front of her gave her a warmth she had never felt before. Although she was the eldest daughter of the Shen family since she was a child, her mother was not good to her for some reason. The so-called father He was only harsh to her.
The most important thing her father said to her was that she was the heir to the Shen family, and she could not disgrace the Shen family with her words or deeds.
It wasn¡¯t until she met Huo Tingxiao¡¯s mother that she realized how warm it was to have a mother¡¯s pain.
"Mama Huo, I'm sorry, Qingqing came to see you so late, you won't blame Qingqing, right?" Shen Qingqing cried, her eyes blurred with tears, "Did you see Ayan down there? Isn¡¯t he very good, Qingqing thought, you will definitely like him very much, and he will also like you as a grandma very much!¡±
Mentioning Ayan, a sharp voice suddenly came from Shen Qingqing's mind. With a pale face, she knelt in front of Xiao Jingshu's grave. The sharp voice became louder and louder, and she could hear it clearly. Get up¡ª¡ª
"Brother A Xiao, where are you? Save mesave QingqingQingqing hurtsit hurts¡ª¡ª"
"Brother A Xiao, please save the child, please"
She seemed to see herself lying on a small prison bed, breathing heavily in the air. Her pale face was covered with large beads of sweat and bright red blood.
The dirty white sheets were wet with blood and sweat.
This was the night she gave birth to Ayan.
That kind of heartbreaking pain is a desperate but deep-rooted death struggle, but I can't escape, and I can't even relieve myself from the pain at all. I can only let the pain spread to all my body!
"I beg you, please let me make a call, okay? Let me make a call¡ª¡ª" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com