Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Lin Qing was sent to the best boarding college the next day. In fact, he was much better than other children. If he is still in the welfare home, he will be adopted by other people. Not just waiting for the orphanage for them to finish elementary school, middle school, high school, but after college, they need to be self-reliant, just an orphan who has no power and power, and there are several people who can come forward.

And Lin Qing, because of Xia Ruoxin's relationship, is now boarding, but it is already a noble school, and the school facilities are very good. If he is not too unconscience, you should remember who gave it to him Opportunity, an opportunity to change your own destiny, an opportunity from mud to clouds.

People are alive to be thankful, not to be revengeful.

It ’s just that some people will never learn to be grateful. Perhaps after a few years, they will find that it turns out that they really have a wolf that can eat people.

After Xia Ruoxin's hands were a lot better, she opened Lin Qing's door and was ready to clean up the room. After all, Lin Qing was still coming back on the weekend.

When she walked in, she would put all the things on the table, one by one, and take the old school bag set aside by Lin Qing, ready to throw it away, but when she opened the school bag, she found out There were piles of shredded paper in it. What was this? She took out a page, and narrowed her eyes to look at the small print on it. Suddenly, she felt a moment of strangeness in her heart. It felt like it was Lin Qing's book or his book this semester.

She sat down weakly, and the child tore all the books.

Still, she was really wrong. She shouldn't have adopted them in the first place, but put them in a sound family. The fruit was gone, and Lin Qing ...

She picked it up again and put it back in place. She doesn't want to move any other things here, it should be Lin Qing's own private space, and the matter of tearing a book, she should also have never known her.

As soon as she came out, a doorbell rang out from the door.

She walked over and opened the door,

The door was opened, not by others, but by Song Wan. This time, the two women were so close, but it was impossible for them to be closer.

Xia Ruoxin didn't want to invite her in, of course, Song Wan didn't invite herself.

Although this guest is not too welcome, but Xia Ruoxin still has the basic hospitality, she poured a cup of flower tea on the table.

"You have something to do with me?" She asked openly, but in fact she didn't need to. She also knew that Song Wan could not come over to tell her the old story, nor could she come to apologize.

OK, my face wo n’t pull,

In a good way, the expression will not be so disdainful.

Well, it won't be silent until now.

If you apologize, there will not be so many bad.

"I won't agree with you to enter our Chu house," Song Wan didn't drink the tea on the table either.

"That's all?" Xia Ruoxin was not surprised, this was not the Song Wan before, even Chu Lu and Chu Jiang, she could not care, let alone a Xia Ruoxin.

"Why, not enough?"

Song Wan sneered, "Xia Ruoxin, since you have left, don't come back again, I will marry Alu with a woman of innocence, not you, our Chu family can't afford to lose such a person."

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Xia Ruoxin knew that she was humiliating her with her affairs in Jiangnan. After all, there were not many people who knew about Angelica's accompany to the wine girl, but Song Wan knew it and knew it well.

Yes, she is not clear. Although she doesn't feel dirty, but now being spoken in front of her like this, it is like layering the wounds that she was about to scabby before. The peeling of her makes her the most ugly and most helpless in her life, exposed to everyone.

Suddenly, she laughed, but in fact there was nothing. This is the fact. She doesn't hate herself. As for the hatred of others, is it related to her?

She stood up and went to the door and opened it.

"Mrs. Chu, I'll be fine for a while," please ask yourself.

Song Wan picked up the bag and walked out, but she turned around suddenly when she reached the door.

"I also forgot to say that the Chu family has only one child, Chu Xiang. Your Gao Xiaoyu has nothing to do with our Chu family."

Xia Ruoxin ripped her red lips, well, she understood, she couldn't understand it.

She stood at the door, staring at Song Wan's back like this, watching her go for a long time, that kind of deep ridicule, I don't know if Song Wan would feel the thorns in his back.

At night, Chu Li took back the rain and let her play, and he himself found that Xia Ruoxin was a little strange today.

"Why, what are you doing?"

"Are you there?" Xia Ruoxin didn't feel it, she was normal.

"Yes," Chu Li stretched out her hand and squeezed her face. "It's weird today. It's not you, who it is, where did you come from the monster, painted skin?"

Xia Ruoxin took off his hand and gently stroked her face. She still had to protect her face. Although it was not beautiful, it would be even uglier without protection.

"Tell me what's going on?" Chu Lu sat down with a pair of black eyes staring at Xia Ruoxin, no matter how she evaded, he was finally trapped in his weaving sight.

I have to say that this man was successful as a businessman. This pair of eyes is enough to make the other person suffer. This is the eye, which is the radar. What you think in your heart, how can you hide it from him.

Xia Ruoxin still did her own thing, but unfortunately in the end, she still lost.

"Can you not look at me, and there are no flowers on my face?"

Even if she had a good temper, she really wanted to grab a wall.

"Well, no."

Chu Lu bent the corners of his lips lightly, and the radian of the thin lips was a little deep and intentional. The most popular thing is that he hasn't told you yet, just like treating you as a fool, watching you overwhelmed, but he himself laughs at your ignorance and plays with your care.

So, this man is terrible if he is his enemy.

"You haven't told me yet, do you hide anything from me?" Chu Li turned his voice on, of course, and never laughed at Xia Ruoxin again.

"Do I have one?" Xia Ruoxin's years have not come in vain. The raindrops are growing up, and she can't be innocent and stupid.

She asked Chu Li back, of course, Chu Lu could not answer.