Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

If it is someone else, he will not pay attention to it, and she will die if she wants to die, not to die.

However, for the woman in front of him, he can't ignore it.

Now, looking at this woman, she has a look of no interest, she completely gave up herself! ?

Seeing this, painting a thousand fascinating brows, can not help but stunned, stunned, all anxious and angry.

Because, he knows, this woman has not completely died of the man.

If she died on the man, she would not torture herself like this.

She tortured herself so much, but she didn’t know that she was also tormenting him...

If he can, how much he wants to kill the man immediately.

If it weren’t for that **** man, why is it so small? ?

Moreover, for that man, painting a thousand charms is even more angry.

Although he has always been a genius in the past, there are countless women around him, however, he still has a lower limit.

The woman around him is yours, I will never force those women.

Moreover, it is also very generous for those women who are willing to give up.

After all, you love me, I will take all the needs, and I will have enough fun.

However, for those women who are genuine, if he knows that he will not love her, he will never give her any hope and play with her feelings.

However, as long as he loves the woman he loves, he really loves it once he loves it.

As long as he wants to do what he wants, even if he wants him to do something, he will not hesitate to do so.

Therefore, because of this, he is now so helpless and upset.

He didn't know how to do it, so that the woman could forget the **** man and let her smile again.

Every day, seeing her uninteresting appearance, he is saddened by anyone.

Unfortunately, in the past ten days, he has tried his best, but it is still useless.

It’s like now, no matter what he says, this woman is ignorant.

Looking at the woman in front of me, I have been hiding in the corner.

The pale face was getting thinner and thinner.

I know that if I continue this way, this woman will be a few days away.

When I think of it, I can't help but draw a thousand charms. The next moment, I bite my silver teeth and wave my sleeves. I quickly went out.

Time, the entire room, once again restored the darkness.

For the good man in front of you, Su wine cellar will not know! ?

Just now, her heart is too painful and painful.

She also hates her own self, hate hate!

This self, this **** cowardly, people hate!

But it’s a man, as for this! ?

Moreover, the man still betrayed her!

For a man who betrayed herself, is she worth it? ?

does it worth! ?

Even now, she is dead, that man, maybe, will not care! ?

Now, by his side, he has already had his king.

For him, she is just a plaything.

Formerly, the vows, sweet words, for him, is just a game.

But for her, it is a deadly memory!

Every time I think about it, she makes her want to live.

Heartache is like a knife cut, and Su wine has discovered that what is called involuntary.

Some people, once they are wrong, are the most deadly weapons, and they keep her back.

She wants to forget the man who hurt her deeply. However, no matter how hard she tries, she wants to forget.

The figure of the man, his voice, constantly lingering in her mind, lingering.

The more I think about the man, the wine and wine only feel that my heart is getting more and more painful.

The heartache can't breathe, the hands of Su wine and wine, and it is constantly tightening the double fists, and knocking on this own head.

As if, as long as this is done, it will be able to completely remove the man in his mind.

However, no matter how hard she beats her own head, the figure of the man is still lingering.

How to do! ?

Now, what should she do! ?

Who can give her the answer! ?

Just as the wine is so sad, suddenly, the familiar footsteps are again far and near.

With the arrival of the footsteps, along with a strong scent of medicine.

Wen Yan, Su wine wine brows can not help but look up, but did not look up to see, but still sitting there silently, dull, like a doll without soul...

Now, she doesn't want to think about anything, and she doesn't want to pay attention to it.

So be it……

Just as desperate in the heart of Su wine, suddenly, the two bowls were still hot soup, and suddenly appeared in her sight.

I saw that a bowl of soup, black lacquered, even if not drinking, licking the color, also knows the bitterness.

A bowl of soup is like boiling water. However, if you look closely, you can see a little green color...

Looking at the two bowls of soup, the face of Su wine was slightly stunned, and then slowly looked up and looked at the paintings in front of him.

Although, Su wine did not speak, but the painting has already understood her doubts.

Seeing this, after painting a thousand red lips, first reach out and point toward the bowl of black lacquered soup.

"This bowl is an abortion medicine that I specially prepared for you!"

"Abortion pills!?"

When you hear the words of the thousand charms, the wine of Su wine can not help.

Originally full of desperate beauty, it was a bit more shocked.

I saw that there was no look at it, and the wine of Su wine, which had a look of wood, finally reacted a bit. I couldn’t help but feel a little more gratified.

However, the paintings did not show up, but just nodded slightly, and then said.

"Yes, this bowl is an abortion medicine! Since you don't even care about your life now, then you definitely don't want this child. When it is time, the child will flow away because of your self-defense, not as good as now. Let you drink this bowl of abortion pills and let him leave early! This way, the child will not stay in the stomach of a mother who does not want him!"

Painting a thousand charms, speaking, it is even more cruel, so that the wine and wine can not help but sigh.

That good-looking brow is even more immediate.

The little hand of the snow-white hand is even subconsciously going to his stomach.

Yes!

She is not alone now, she has her children.

Now, she has been giving up on her own, she is desperate, no matter what she is, just a child! ?

Is she even abandoning her children? ?

Child, her child...

Thinking of this, the wine of Su wine is sour, and the line is cold, and it is not allowed to come out and fall.

Looking at the woman in front of her eyes, she silently fell into tears, as if the pear blossoms with rain, and the road is endlessly pitiful.

I can't help but see a thousand charms.