In such a big living room, she is inexplicably surrounded by a touch of pain. Bai Mohan is so condescending, holding her neck without a trace of emotion, but her cold eyes are dotted with heartache;

because of breathing difficulties, Xiao you's face gradually turns from blue to white, and her stomach also seems to feel pain. I don't know if it's because of her Moment of the situation has been implicated in the belly of that innocent little life.

"Gong Xiaoyou, I thought you were different, but sure enough You are as cheap as your mother Big hand released, surging in his eyes is a mockery and hatred.

"Cough..." When the body was released at that moment, Xiaoyou gasped heavily. After relieving for a long time, she looked at baimohan angrily and blankly.

What is this man talking about?

Why did he abuse his mother? In her memory, this is not the first time!

"Bai Mohan, why do you scold my mother?" Although I don't know why, how can Xiaoyou allow others to humiliate his mother like this?

"Curse? You're wrong. I'm just stating the fact that Li Yafeng is a bitch! " White ink cold gnash teeth of aggravated own voice.

"White ink cold, you!" Small leisurely gas of whole body shiver, fiercely force, mercilessly push white Mo cold, and then, quickly run away.

"Sure enough! You shouldn't believe that Gong Shaohua and Li Yafeng's daughter are pure school girls. If you think about their character, you will know that you must be a real slut! "

"You are as mean as your mother!"

All the way stumbling away from the white villa, Xiao you's mind constantly flashed back to get along with Bai Mohan bit by bit.

Why on earth?

Mom, what's the festival between you and Bai Mohan? Is it because of you that he did this to me?

At this time, Xiaoyou seems to be in a fog, at a loss, helpless and at a loss. She believes that maybe the only one who can give her answer is her mother. It's a pity Mom is still in a coma

Military hospital.

Here, it's the same as when she first came here. Fortunately, with the special order before her uncle, she can get in and out freely.

After looking for a doctor and simply asking about her mother's recent situation, Xiao you went to the ward.

Because of my uncle, my mother always lives in a special ward. Every time I come here, I see soldiers on duty at the door. But this time, there is no one in front of the ward.

Xiaoyou approaches suspiciously. Just as he is about to open the door, he hears

"Aunt Li, this is what our family owes you. I will Who

A fierce voice with endless majesty comes. Xiaoyou shakes his hand and the door is completely pushed open.

There is a man standing in front of his mother's hospital bed. Now he is leaning slightly towards the door. His eyebrows are slightly locked, his cold eyes without any emotion, and his cold temperament that can't be ignored, just like a king, but this man

"Uncle?"

This man is Ji Yuxiu.

"Xiaoyou?" Ji Yuxiu quietly relaxed his body, raised a gentle smile on his face, "come to see mom?"

Xiaoyou nodded, but in his eyes he was in a state of suspense. He was really uncle, but what was the strange feeling like just now? Clearly is the same eyebrows, why, but as if changed a person? And what did she hear just now?

"Uncle, did you come to see my mother?"

"Well, I have something to do today. I just passed here. I'll come to visit you." Ji Yuxiu explained in a flat tone.

"Oh, well, thank you, uncle, and remember my mother." Xiaoyou looked at the face in front of him, thinking of what he heard outside the door, what did Uncle owe them? How is it possible? I should have heard it wrong?

Thinking, she walked slowly towards the hospital bed.

Mother is still closed eyes, calm face, really seems to be asleep, but sleep a little longer

Small hand, gently holding her mother's cool hand, in the moment of contact, small tears can't help but fall down.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?" Ji Yu's eyes are tight.

Xiaoyou didn't speak, but she cried silently.

She did not want to answer, but, too many words choked in her heart, so that she did not know where to start.

Mom, if only you were awake now, you would protect me, care about me, and not let me be wronged, but now

"Is it because of the cold?" Ji Yuxiu squatted down and stroked Xiaoyou's hair with his big hand. From acquaintance, to now, he has seen too many small you sad look, every time, because of the same person.

"Uncle, I..." Words stuck in the throat can not be issued, but the tears seem to break the line of beads like more and more off the more severe.

"Alas." Ji Yuxiu sighed and held her in his arms. He thought that if Bai Mohan had Xiaoyou in his heart, he would let go and look at her happiness, which could be regarded as returning the kindness of that year. But now, oh, since he doesn't know how to cherish it, he can only do it!"Girl, if you were separated from Han, would you not be so painful?"

Small leisurely dazed raise whirling tears, she and white ink cold separate?

If from the beginning, she did not marry Bai Mohan and did not know this person, would she still feel pain?

The answer is

"Maybe."

When you get the answer, Ji Yuxiu doesn't say anything. He just orders his subordinates to take care of Xiao you and leaves.

The driver of the military jeep, his mind constantly flashed Xiao you's crying face, at the beginning, he warned Bai Mohan once, but he still didn't cherish Xiao you, in this case, he didn't need to keep anything.

The eye-catching military car slowly stopped in front of the White House, and immediately a servant came up: "Mr. Ji, are you here? I'm going to inform the master

"No, I'll go in and find him myself." Ji Yuxiu's face is not Ji, after throwing the car key to the servant, he strides in.

"Season Mr. Ji Servant Lengleng Leng stand there, although they all know that Ji Yuxiu is not easy to provoke, but this time where is not easy to provoke, so simple, it is life-threatening!

Ji Yuxiu went directly into the living room and saw the figure sitting on the sofa in silence from a distance. Then he went over: "cold."

"Hugh, why are you here?" White Mo Han didn't understand of wrinkly brow.

Ji Yuxiu is a Mou Guang to sweep the document on the tea table, the corner of the mouth takes a bit of joking smile: "do you still have the mind to deal with the work?"

"What's the problem?" "Of course not, but since you don't care so much, then I'll get to the point," Ji Yuxiu looked at him, his black eyes seemed to be swept by the wind and snow, and slowly said: "you and Xiao you divorce."