Chapter 496 (1/2)

Even if Luo Yangyang said so, he still didn't want her to leave alone.

”Don't worry, I'll be fine even if I go out alone.” Luo Yangyang is in the ear of canonization, light judo, ”there is no old lady in Jiangnan ancient town, nor Feng Yihan and Amy. No one will dislike me.”

Thinking of Feng Yihan, Luo Yangyang felt another burst of grief and choked in his voice: ”you know, I deliberately angered Feng Yihan and asked her to push me downstairs.”

Feng Sheng's cold eyes moved slightly, and the eyes suddenly tightened.

He always thought that she was completely passive.

”The old lady values you so much, and your child must have a heavy weight in her heart. If she sees with her own eyes that your child has disappeared in her yard, she must feel guilty and feel guilty. Closing the house may not drive you out of the house.”

Luo Yang told Feng Sheng exactly what he thought at that time.

Although the attitude of canonization is firm, we must stay with her even if we are expelled from our house.

However, she didn't want to see him break with Feng and be driven out of the house.

”...” Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang's hand tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood.

When Luo Yangyang was held closer to the sanctified body, her tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes again.

”Because it's an ectopic pregnancy, the child can't have it, so I'll do that. If the child is normal, you believe me, you won't deliberately annoy Feng Yihan and won't want our child.”

Luo Yangyang could not bear to cry, but the tears that kept falling from the corners of her eyes had blurred her vision.

”I know, I understand. It's not your fault.”

Luo Yangyang's tears fell on the shoulder of the canonization, and the hot tears with temperature burned his heart.

The big hand covered the back of Luo Yang's head, and the canonization gently patted and comforted her.

She is so kind and simple. How could she have done that if she had not been forced to a dead end.

Hearing the fact that it is so, in fact, there is a trace of relief in the heart of canonization.

His little things have grown up. They are no longer soft persimmons, which can be pinched and flattened.