Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

The sweet memories of the past, the mottled pain and the despair pieced together bit by bit, pulled her into the abyss.

"Tangtang!"

Her bulky body fell heavily into his arms, and the severe pain seemed to tear her apart.

She saw the bloody light floating out of the abyss, blooming in front of her eyes bit by bit.

The memory is over, and she wets the pillow towel with tears in her sleep.

She suddenly opened her eyes, waking up from a big dream, everything was clear and clear.

"Tangtang, you're awake!" Su Luo looked at Jian Tangtang who had opened his eyes, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Woo..." Jian Tangtang bit her lip, her vision suddenly blurred, and tears kept rolling down.

It turned out that she was the one who was wrong all along. Jin Nuochen was right, she was the one who forgot the past, and she was the one who was cruel.

Mibao is her son, hers!
She bit her lips tightly, scarlet blood bloomed between her lips and teeth, and her clenched fist hit the bed again and again, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

"Tangtang, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Su Luo looked at Jian Tangtang nervously, and was caught off guard by her crying. The sadness in her eyes turned into raging enthusiasm, and came out bit by bit.

At some point, Ling Che brought a glass of milk, stood aside, looked at Jian Tangtang's grief-stricken appearance, sighed, and put the milk away.

"Remember everything?"

"Woooooo..." Jian Tangtang didn't speak, but cried even harder.

Su Luo was anxiously at a loss, Ling Che patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, let her slow down and give her some time."

"Look at her now, how can I be willing to let her be alone!" Su Luo gritted his teeth, feeling powerless.

"Then what can you do if you stay here? Can you share the pain for her? Let's go, give her some time." Ling Che pulled Su Luo away, dragged his hand and walked out the door.

Su Luo was unwilling, but it was useless to stay here, he could only watch Jian Tangtang lying on the field, crying bitterly.

All kinds of past events were intertwined before her eyes, and all the broken memories were put back into place. She curled up, crying hoarsely under the quilt, her throat was sore, those memories cruelly tore her soft heart.

In a trance, she saw herself in her memory, wrapped in a sheet, and escaped from the villa in despair and embarrassment in the middle of the night after giving birth to Mibao.

She once again experienced the feeling of confusion and helplessness when she found out that Jin Nuochen had a fiancée, the fear of facing the unknown life, and the fear that her children would live in her shadow forever.

But now, she is more aware of how much Mibao longs to have a mother by her side, she regrets and blames herself, thinking of every time Mibao called her "Mommy" in her memory, her heart feels like being cut by a knife again and again.

"I'm sorry... woo woo, Mibao...it's Mommy who's sorry for you..." Jian Tangtang hugged her knees tightly, her eyes were red, and she let out the gap in her longing, and her deep thoughts gushed out. She wanted to see Mibao and went crazy want to see.

She wanted to tell him that she missed him and that she was sorry for him.

But she didn't know how to tell Mibao, her heart was as uncomfortable and complicated as burning.

Back then when she escaped from Jin Nuochen late at night, but was brought back by him, she saw the anger in his eyes and heard him blame Tongxin for questioning, she thought that she would be locked up in the villa for the rest of her life, unable to leave.

But in the end, I don't know why I forgot all this.