Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Sister, if we go back, okay, my mother will be angry when she comes back," she ripped her small face up and made a big grimace. "When my mother is angry, this is how it looks."

Guoer held out her little hand and shook it, and then made herself a big grimace, "If auntie knew that you learned her so ugly, she would be even more angry."

Xiaoyudian hurriedly covered his small mouth, and his eyes were grunting.

"Small rain, there are flowers, can you pick some for me?" Guoer pointed to the flowers in the garden not far away, and picking one or two should be no problem. She also wanted to scatter the rain. She always wanted to go back. In fact, she wanted to bask in the sun. She also wanted to ... go to school with her brother and drizzle.

But when she touched her only leg, when could she grow out?

Xiao Yudian went to pick flowers happily. She carefully climbed the garden and stepped into the garden with her little feet. She just didn't know which one to pick. Well, pick one for her sister and pick another. mom.

And she didn't know. At this time, a little girl wearing a princess skirt came out, and the famous brands all over her body had been gathered up in the epitome of high society. She came over and stood in front of Guoer.

"Lin Guoer, you are so ugly," she wrinkled her little face, and kicked Guo Er's wheelchair with her little feet. "Little bitch, little fool, clown," and she just hated him, hated death,

"I hate you too," Guoer stared back unconvinced. "You're ugly, my sister Xiaoyudian is the prettiest."

As far as Chu Xiang is concerned, so far in the world, she hates many people, but the one she hates most is Lin Guoer, and the other is a little raindrop.

And she hated the raindrops, she was in the first place, and she didn't even want to hear the name of the raindrops from other people's mouths, the bad kid who robbed her father and her grandfather.

"Lin Guoer, do you say I'm the most beautiful?" Chu Xiang stepped forward and stood in front of Guo Er.

"No," Guo Er also said hard. "The rain is the most beautiful."

It was me. Chu Xiang suddenly kicked Guoer with her foot, and Guoer unconvinced and reached out his small hand to hit her. His hand also caught Chu Xiang's neck. Chu Xiang suddenly hurt and pushed the wheelchair suddenly. This push was actually not much. The wheelchair was pushed. The wheelchair began to slide forward obediently, and the front was the stairs. The fruit did not even come and responded. The wheelchair slammed down. And she was like a rag doll from the stairs and rolled down with a wheelchair.

Then her head hit the ground, in a very weird posture, with a pair of eyes just staring at Chu Xiang

Chu Xiang screamed, backed away, and ran away.

Just a few raindrops picked a few flowers just now heard the sound, she blinked strangely, then took a few flowers and carefully climbed out of the garden. The little skirt was made of mud, and she was walking on her own short legs. She ran back again, but she didn't see the fruit.

"Well, where did your sister go?" She crooked her little head strangely, did she go to play by herself, did she leave her here alone?

She flattened her mouth and was very sad. She picked flowers for her. After a while, she gave all the flowers to her mother, and didn't give any to Guoer, she ignored her and went to play.

She took a step forward and stepped on something, raising her little feet. She squatted down, and picked up a glittering necklace from the ground, which had words on it.

Good-looking, but whoever lost it, she took it to her mother for a while. She put the necklace in her pocket and just had to go. As a result, it seemed that what was found was at the tip of her eyes.

Her little feet moved forward. That was her sister's wheelchair ...

"sister……"

She ran away happily, but when she saw everything below, her eyes were widened, and she might never forget this scene, even if she was small, even if she was only four years old, even if she was away today. Death is so near, even if ...

Suddenly, the flower in Xiaoyudian's hands fell to the ground, and one even fell off the steps near her feet.

At this time, a figure with a wind ran towards here. It was Lin Qing. Far away, he had already seen his younger sister on the ground. Almost all had broken hearts. He ran forward hard, even They fell several times on the ground, and when they got up, their feet started to slow down. He walked step by step. The dark eyes were almost like black holes. They almost did n’t have any luster. He stepped forward, One more step, until it was about to move forward, but it was sudden. He stopped, and a black figure dropped from the bottom of his eyes, and his pale lips moved and clenched tightly. His lips turned and hid in the bushes on one side.

Not far away, on the steps, the wheelchair fell to one side, while Guo'er's body was lying on his back, but his head turned like a big bend of nearly 180 degrees, and his eyes were still staring at him. Above, die without staring.

Lin Qing's gaze shifted and placed on the steps, above the small body. At this moment, the wind was carrying blood for no reason, and passed through his pair of pupils, almost without any color.

Xiaoyu flattened her mouth, and didn't know why. Suddenly she wanted to cry. Then a big hand reached out and covered her eyes.

Then she hugged her and pressed her little head into her arms.

"Not afraid, uncle is here."

"Uncle," Xiao Yudian's voice came from the man's chest. The man's body is warm and wide, with his body temperature and his unique silence and perseverance.

"Uncle, what's wrong with my sister?"

Chu Li put her hand on her daughter's hair and coaxed her, "Sister is asleep."

"Why did my sister sleep there? Don't cover the quilt?" The child's soft voice still didn't understand what happened.

"The sun is very warm, so my sister likes it very much." Chu Li raised her face, and those sun rays fell on his face, bringing a touch of warmth.

He took his cell phone, made a phone call, and then left with his daughter. No matter what, this matter must be suppressed, no matter how the child died, this thing ca n’t happen in the light rain It can't happen before the welfare home.