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Things have come to this point, no matter how much you complain, it will be useless. Once you start, you have to bear all the possibilities, and any changes in the middle will cause accidents.

Similarly, Mies felt uncomfortable. He stood at the door distractedly, turned around and faced the disgusting face, and couldn't help frowning.

Although Lu Ya's appearance is quite seductive, her facial features are very beautiful, and her skin is impeccably white. After all, almost all of her luxury is spent on skin care, and she has a good figure.

However, when Mies saw her pupils full of resentment, the corners of her mouth that were plunging down, and her frowning, his bad mood was aroused even more, and he couldn't help but despise her.

"Lu Ya, let me tell you that you are a person who loses his temper when encountering a little thing, can you calm down for a while?"

A scolding look was thrown over without any concealment, he didn't care what she thought at all, and continued to worry about the people inside.

Lu Ya was not convinced anymore, once her temper came up, several people could stop her.

"No matter how calm you make me be, you don't take care of yourself. Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

The skepticism she displayed made their cooperation seem less than pleasant.

Mies yelled at her without hesitation, "Whatever you do, you have to prioritize. Don't you see that the people inside are almost killed? Don't act like a lunatic anymore."

Lu Ya's mere complaints made him irritated, making him curse and sarcasm, and her mouth was really enjoyable. She pretended to be dismissive and sneered: "Crazy?"

A good person becomes a crazy woman in his eyes. Lu Ya is at the best age in her life. Isn't her protruding figure belittled by him?
Lu Ya also pretended to be an elegant and superior posture, took a step forward, pointed her finger at Mies, and stared at him covetously.

"Miss, you'd better remember what you said yourself, otherwise we will die later, and you don't come to argue and make up reasons you forgot."

A discord incident has caused a flickering crack in the cooperation between them, and anytime and anywhere may deal a fatal blow to them, causing them to part ways.

There is a huge difference in the way of thinking and ideas of the two people. It is only by having the same external goals that they can be brought together, but now there is a tendency to collapse and collapse without persisting for a long time.

Lu Ya's words were like a blow to Mies. He didn't care about her at first, but he still heard her clearly, so he would naturally stare at her.

Unlike when he was swearing before, he didn't mix many emotions from the heart, and it was completely her words that hit each other.

Lu Ya saw that he was looking at her sullenly, and understood that there must be a fierce struggle in her heart. Everyone is a smart person, and no one knows who else's little things.

There is nothing to continue the conversation, the embarrassment continues, and the atmosphere of silence spreads. The grasshoppers in the same boat have no overnight feud. After a while, this is equivalent to turning the page.

Human nature is hard to change, Lu Ya abandoned all the unhappiness just now, her body twisted naturally, showing her enchanting and charming, and entangled Mies like a beautiful snake.

First, she put her arms lightly on his shoulders, and slowly, she wrapped her arms around his neck, lifted up her skirt that half exposed her legs, raised one leg pretentiously, and deliberately placed it on his thigh.

Mies let her pretend, and Luya caressed his cheek with provocative fingertips, acting like a baby wantonly.

"Don't be so cruel to me. I'm so weak, but you're willing?" Taking the opportunity, she put her finger on his lips, trying to arouse his desire.

A man's desire is always so simple to mention, she has already done this kind of charm method very skillfully, using the posture of a little woman can give a man the supreme sense of pride and make him get great satisfaction.

Mies didn't refuse, and even if she didn't do anything, she could still enjoy being entangled with a woman for a while. It's not surprising that Lu Ya blatantly seduces men, she does this both openly and secretly.

But the lingering image of the two of them caught Fu Shiwan's eyes. Even if he didn't deliberately look in that direction, the shadow just happened to shine on the wall. It was really unbearable to look directly at.

Fu Shiwan ignored it, let them make trouble.

Anyway, now is also a special period, and she still has responsibilities, so she doesn't need to go out at this time, so she simply shuts Mies out of the door.

Mi Xiu was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late, leaving only a cold door in front of him.

"Don't pay attention to those who shouldn't, it's just adding to your troubles." Fu Shiwan comforted himself by talking to himself, and at the same time carefully aimed at Xia Ke.

She was in such a bad mood now that she probably didn't notice other things, but Fu Shiwan still wanted to make sure, and walked slowly to her side.

There are only the two of them in the room, and no one will disturb them. No matter who they are, it has nothing to do with them. They can temporarily block the outside world, open their hearts and breathe, and feel more comfortable.

Xia Ke had a sad face, the tears in her eyes slipped down one by one from her cheeks, and dripped on her sleeves, bedding, and even in her heart.

Fu Shiwan felt sorry for her, and anyone who looked at her like this would feel sorry for her. She first held her hand warmly, then proceeded step by step, and finally she hugged Xia Ke.

Hugging can always give people a shoulder to lean on, can always express themselves naturally and willfully vent, can always add a hard-won strength to people, and it is the most effective for sad people.

"The things we have experienced should pass away. Since we are sad, forget about them. Time will make everything pass away without leaving too many traces."

Preaching the truth is not suitable for Xia Ke, she simply can't listen to it.

"Xia Ke, cry if you want, don't hold back, just cry out." Fu Shiwan stroked her back from top to bottom, soothing her emotions.

When crying, she will gradually become numb, just crying for the sake of crying, not remembering the reason for crying, and expressing her melancholy will also make her feel better.

But this kind of grief goes deep into the bone marrow. Xia Ke's body is still relatively weak now, she doesn't cry loudly, just twitches, and she doesn't even make a sound. After crying for a long time, she has almost no strength left. , every tear is dripping blood.

Xia Ke moved down from Fu Shiwan's shoulders limply. Every movement of hers involved all the nerves in her body, and her head ached faintly under the stimulation of the pain in her heart.

No one can solve it in a short time, and you can ignore the external things, but it is a piece of flesh in the body, a living little life.

When Xia Ke moved to a position where she couldn't swing back and forth, she stopped and leaned firmly on Fu Shiwan's lower abdomen.

Fu Shiwan didn't stop for a moment, and kept stroking her hair, so that she could feel her temperature, and the warmth was transmitted, which could make the coldness radiating from her whole body a little bit hot.

When you are happy, everything is not terrible. The most important thing is that when difficulties come, the balance in your heart is extremely weightless. Who treats you well and who treats you badly, it is obvious that the person who is with you will not be a bad person. won't hurt you.

Xia Ke could feel it, she held Fu Shiwan's hand instead, and placed it next to her face, a hot tear fell from the corner of her eye.

What I said at this time came from the bottom of my heart.

Xia Ke was deeply aware of her own situation, and said very gratefully: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me, I have troubled you."

"Don't say that. I don't care if you're involved or not. The important thing is that you're okay." Fu Shiwan immediately interrupted her when she heard her say such unreasonable words, and didn't let her continue to be so sensational.

Unexpectedly, a careless sentence suddenly hit her tears.

"I'm fine, but my child is gone. I took care of her carefully and looked forward to her with joy, but I didn't even have the chance to see her." The more Xia Ke said, the more excited she became.

The joy she once had, all the fantasies she had had, were all in vain, superimposed on the pain she had slightly relieved just now, and the heavy pain almost burst her.

Fu Shiwan would never allow anything to happen to her. It was never because of anything else that she worked so hard to help her, but because she was also very similar to her.In the end, she also cried with her.

"Xia Ke, don't be sad, learn to be strong." This is a necessary real estate for a woman, and it is very important to her life.

And Xia Ke listened to her words, thoughtful, the biggest reason for her losing her child was those heinous villains, there was a trace of miscellaneous in her eyes, not the clarity buried by tears.

Fu Shiwan was a little worried, her expression was really dangerous to herself and others, "You can take revenge, but you must not be blinded by hatred."

Hatred also has terrible power. It can turn a good person into a bad person that everyone despises. It is full of dangers, loses one's due reason, does not realize the mistakes one has made, and may go further and further down a wrong path.

"I know the pain of losing a child, because I am also a mother. I have experienced joy and joy. My child who was pregnant in October unexpectedly left my side. The pain of losing a child is really unbearable."

She told her past pain, similar but not the same.

It is precisely because of the hardship that we have to be stronger. For the sake of the lost child, we must work hard to live, and we cannot let those who hurt the child escape. Some inspirational words inspired each other.

Tears mixed with various emotions stayed on the cheeks, and Mi Xiu could hear the crying inside the door outside the door.

He hated himself, and could only blame himself for wanting to die a few times, but he was powerless about what happened, he couldn't do anything, he had to clench his fists and leave.

"It's become like this, father, aren't you satisfied?" Mi Xiu asked with a pale face.