Chapter 67 They Are Not Mother and Daughter

Xia Ruoxin smiled, she didn't think about it, and she wasn't too familiar with him, but he really looked like a jealous husband, but, is it possible?

"I'm going to go to the bathroom." She smiled apologetically, let go of his hand, and walked out, but turned around and glanced at the man again. Even among the crowd, he was still such an irreplaceable existence.

This is her husband, he makes her really proud, such a man, having such a man is happiness, not having it is not unfortunate, it is just unworthy and missed. The auction on the stage was still going on, but when she turned around, the white clothes spun gently at her feet. For a moment, the fragrance was fascinating, like the splendor of a hundred flowers in full bloom, attracting too many people's eyes.

This kind of beauty is not something everyone can have. In the bathroom, she put her hand on her lower abdomen. She didn't know if it was because of the last injury, but she was always in pain, and she didn't want him to know. It can only be endured like this.

She leaned on the bathroom table, waiting for the pain to pass. This pain was given by that man, but she still didn't want to hate him. Maybe it would be the same with another person.

She's not a Madonna, just, because, so loving.

The door was pushed open at this moment, and only a shadow fell on her face.

She looked up, but she was slightly taken aback, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, that smile was very ironic, it seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, her mother.

Shen Yijun looked at Xia Ruoxin from head to toe, she was really beautiful, just like when she was young, but the more beautiful she was and the better her life was, the more uncomfortable and unbearable she felt.

"Are you very proud now?" She sneered, "Don't forget, everything you have now is taken from Yixuan, the person Chu Lu loves has always been Yixuan, you think he really loves you Is it?" The more she spoke, the more vicious and ruthless the words she uttered, the two similar faces facing each other were not mother and daughter, but enemies.

Xia Ruoxin turned on the faucet indifferently, and put her hands under the water. The cold water washed over her palms, and she felt that her heart membrane was torn open again, a little sore and painful.

"Mom, do you really want to hate me like this?" She didn't turn around, only her voice came out faintly.

"I've said it before, don't call me mom!" Shen Yijun shook his hands and left as if the most painful part of his heart had been pinched.

With a slap, Xia Ruoxin was slapped hard by her, and her body hit the edge of the pool in front of her. Immediately, his face turned pale, and his already uncomfortable lower abdomen hurt even more at this moment. .

After pushing, Shen Yijun seemed to look at his hand in a daze, and fell silent again.

"I don't want to have a mother like you either." Xia Ruoxin straightened up, clutching her lower abdomen, then turned around, raised her eyes, and looked at the noble lady in front of her. "But..." She laughed and sarcastically, "You It is still my mother, I have not forgotten, when I was young, you always hugged me and said, Xinxin is my mother’s baby, mother is the most loving heart, you are always reluctant to eat and wear by yourself, you will wear Give me the best."

"Mom," Xia Ruoxin grasped her hand tightly, the makeup on her face could not hide her excessively pale face, it was not someone else who made her hurt, it was Zeng Jin who loved her the most, and gave it to her mother of life.