Doting On Wife Like It's His Life,The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

Mu Xincheng put her hand over her chest. She felt that it was too complicated for her to understand.

After Jiang Jingzhi coaxed the child, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "what do you think?"

What does she think? What does she think? She just thinks it's going crazy!

Head suddenly a stabbing pain, let her involuntarily pain cry, holding the head kneeling on the bed, face is wrinkled, good pain!

"Orange, what's the matter with you? Headache? " Jiang Jing's face changed. He put down his child and moved towards her. When he was about to meet her, she clapped his hand away.

"Don't touch me!" She subconsciously roared, even she did not know why there was despair in this tone that people could not ignore.

Jiang Jingzhi's body was stiff, and her eyes suddenly changed, and she slowly clenched her hands into fists.

Mu Xincheng didn't have time to pay attention to his reaction. She just felt that her head was so painful that it was going to explode, as if some picture was spinning, but she couldn't see it clearly. She only knew that it was getting more and more dizzy and difficult.

When she was about to be unable to hold on, the sting gradually disappeared.

And she, but also like lost strength, the whole person to the bed plop down.

Jiang Jingzhi was beside her. He wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare. He knelt down beside her with his brow locked. He looked at her pale as snow and called her name, "orange..."

The child also wanted to climb up to the bed, but the bed was too high. He walked with two short legs and couldn't climb up at all. Standing beside the bed, he was worried, "numb..."

Mu Xincheng doesn't know why she is like this. She hasn't tried so much pain since she was a child. Moreover, the whole world has become something she doesn't know. She feels very aggrieved and helpless. Some tears flow out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Jiang Jingzhi grabbed the sheet and struggled for a while. Finally, he bent down and gently held her in his arms. Suddenly, he tightened his arm and hugged her tightly. "I'm here. Don't cry."

Mu Xincheng has never been so shameful. She cried in front of Jiang Jingzhi and got his skirt wet!

Later, she didn't remember how long she had been crying, because she was so tired that she fell asleep. When she woke up again, she was still in bed, and the night was dark.

Another day?

There were only two dim yellow lights on at the head of the bed, and she was the only one on the bed. It was quiet all around.

She thought of those things before, and had to pull up the quilt to cover her face. She really had no face.

She doesn't cry. Even if Dad married his stepmother and had a new son, he didn't care about her only lessons. She doesn't cry, and refuses to bow her head or be soft. But now I think that she is so weak and crying, it's not like her.

Is the hair long, have become feminine? Can't help crying?

With a slight sigh, she sat up from the bed and looked at her long hair. She was a little disgusted. She didn't understand why she had to keep her long hair when she was 24 years old. She was in trouble.

Even though she was a mother, she thought she was a man with short hair. She didn't know how many girls she was attracted to.

Now, it's really annoying!

She got out of bed, walked into the bathroom barefoot, woke up so long, looked in the mirror for the first time, and finally saw her 24-year-old self, but she was stunned.