Chapter 8 Old Mother and New Father
The pain in her lower body made her dare not even move. Because it really hurts. .
And it's not only her body that he tore apart, but also her heart.
He closed his eyes feebly, his long eyelashes were already soaked, and there was some transparent color on that pale face.
She huddled her body tightly, her whole body was frozen and purple, and no one even covered her with a quilt, and on a brand new bed sheet, there was a shocking bloodstain.
She clutched her stomach in pain, her faint voice could be heard on her bitten lips.
"Mommy mommy……"
As helpless as a child, it's just that her mother, she, is hating her.
And she still clearly remembers her from that year. Although their life was very poor, her mother loved her until later. . .
A woman is holding a little girl in her hand. The little girl has a round face, big eyes, and two rows of long eyelashes blinking from time to time like a small fan.
"Mom, why are we here?" She looked up at her mother strangely, but the woman just bent down and put her hands on her daughter's pink face.
"Xinxin, this will be our home from now on, remember, your name from now on will be Xia Ruoxin, remember?"
But the little girl just nodded obediently, the woman stood up, and dragged Xia Ruoxin, who was only three years old back then, into the Xia family.
"Yijun, this is Xinxin, she looks really pretty," the man looked at the little girl hiding behind Shen Yijun, she looked like a beauty, and she must have grown up to be a beautiful girl again.
"Come on, Xinxin, this is your new father, can you call him Dad?" Shen Yijun nodded, and then pulled Xia Ruoxin behind her. Xia Ruoxin glanced at her mother, and then at this strange man.
That's when Xiao Xiao timidly called out, "Father."
She will be obedient, as long as her mother does not abandon her.
"Oh...Okay, dear, yes, I also have a daughter, but now I don't know where to play."
Speaking of his daughter, Xia Mingzheng has a loving face, she is his sweetheart.
"Father..." A soft voice came, and then a little girl like a butterfly ran into Xia Mingzheng's arms. Xia Ruoxin just pulled at the corner of her mother's clothes and looked enviously at the little girl's clothes, She's so beautiful, like a princess in a fairy tale, but she doesn't need it, she just needs her mother, and she got closer to Shen Yijun again.
"Heh..." Xia Mingzheng picked up his precious daughter, "Xuanxuan, this is the new mother, and that is your little sister," he pointed to Shen Yijun and Xia Ruoxin standing in front of him.
"I don't want a mother?" Xia Yixuan pouted her pink lips, "I don't like new mothers either, and I even want to not have young ladies. I only want fathers, and I hate them."
And Xia Mingzheng can only look at Shen Yijun with apology, this daughter is really spoiled by him, but, he is only such a daughter, so naturally it hurts terribly.
"It's okay, Mingzheng, I understand."
Shen Yijun just shook her head, and she has already decided to treat Xia Mingzheng's daughter well, only if his daughter accepts her, then she can get everything here, and this is her home.
She let go of Xia Ruoxin's little hand, but Xia Ruoxin was holding onto her clothes tightly
"Mom..." She blinked her black eyes, and a string of teardrops soon hung on her eyelashes. Did mother not want her?
Seeing his daughter's pitiful appearance, Shen Yijun just hesitated for a while, then pulled her little hand away cruelly, and walked in front of Xia Mingzheng.