Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities - Chapter 1231

He learned a lot from that man, and from Shen Wei’s eyes, he saw that he had actually lost.

He may have persisted longer than he thought. The blue sky and white clouds in the distance reflected his face, which made the memory in his eyes clear. It seems that those long-distance things began to spread on him. Between hearts.

Unconsciously, perhaps no one knew, in fact, the man had been in tears for a long time.

Shen Wei held the photo frame in her arms. It seemed that she had done the most in the past five years. She was lying on the table, almost all burying her face in her arms.

It also seems that only in this way can she find some security for herself.

There are no third brothers in this world, and no one who cares for her, helps her, or gives the third brother in the sky, and after taking over Jiangnan, she knows what the third brother did for her. What have you suffered.

She missed the third brother, thinking every day and every night.

Xia Ruoxin said that Chu Li is a man who will wash a woman’s feet. Who can imagine that the president of the dignified Chu Group will wash his wife’s feet? Who can imagine that he always has a bad face? Brother San is actually a man who will wash a woman’s feet.

Xia Ruoxin said that if a woman can meet such a man, then how much good the woman did in her life, but Shen Wei did n’t know whether she had done good things in her last life or sin, she would rather die by herself She also did n’t want Sange to block her life on it. She could torture Shangguan ’s children and destroy Shangguan ’s families, but she also knew that even if she killed one hundred and one thousand Shangguan ’s children, Way to get the third brother’s life back.

Strangely, she seemed to feel that someone was watching her. This familiarity seemed to be what Sange looked like at the time. When she remembered that when she was rescued by Sange, she did n’t even dare to sleep. Why, then she felt that someone was at the door, just guarding her and guarding her. From then on, she was able to sleep.

And it was not until a long time later that she knew that the person was not someone else, it was the third brother. He knew that she would wake up easily at night, so in the beginning, she used a cover to sleep outside the door. Perhaps from that time, she Has begun to get used to the third brother.

And who can say that habit is not a love?

Putting a hand on her shoulder, she patted it gently. She suddenly raised her face, and between the hazy eyes, the man could say that it didn’t look good, but it was absolutely look-resistant.

“Third brother,” she smiled, “Good, I finally dreamed of you …”

With a snap, the frame in her arms fell to the ground, and she stretched out her hands to embrace San Ge’s face, just like before, and used to draw the temperature she wanted from him.

The third brother reached out and gently stroked Shen Wei’s face. He was like a pillar. At that moment, a drop of water rolled down from the corner of his eye.

That year, he was seven years old. He had no father, mother, homelessness, and no loved ones. He was always asking for meals, picking up plastic bottles that others do n’t want, and selling some money to support himself and live. Go on.

One day, it was raining heavily, and he had nowhere to hide, so he had to hide under the eaves of a family. This family should be very rich, just don’t know if there is a dog in it.

He shrank his tiny body in the rain, and the rain kept falling on him, and soon, his clothes were wet. And he kept snoring coldly, afraid that he would really die in such a rainy night.

Until an umbrella rested on top of his head, he opened his eyes and saw a very beautiful little girl. She seemed very small, a little bit, like he was inside a glass showcase in a shopping mall. Seeing the ragdoll, she has dark hair, big eyes, and rosy little mouth, and she is wearing a very beautiful white princess dress and wearing a pair of small leather shoes on her feet. You know, this is a child of a rich man.

The little girl bit her own little finger, and put the umbrella in her hand, and then she ran into the rain alone, and he held the umbrella, and the warmth of the little girl was actually in This cold rainy night became the only warmth in him.

He held the umbrella tightly with both hands, and then narrowed himself to the corner.

Only a short time later, a little girl ran through the heavy rain, her hair was wet, her clothes were the same, and she was holding something in her arms.

Once again, she ran to his side, then squatted down, took out a playful and beautiful piggy bank, stuffed it in his arms, and then took out a lot from her schoolbag Snacks and a coat of her own.

“So my brother won’t be cold,” she cracked her mouth and smiled, and the water on her hair kept dripping down, but she was the most beautiful little girl he had ever seen, and he ate the snack from the little girl. Wearing the clothes that the little girl was obviously much smaller, and the piggy bank that the little girl gave him, he opened the piggy bank and took the money out of it.

And the little girl gave him a lot, maybe even the little girl herself didn’t know how much, but it can be seen, this is the pocket money saved by the little girl herself.

He always looked for the little girl unwillingly. Later, he found several schools to find her. He knew her name. Her name was Shen Xiaowei, a tiny Wei, a child of a rich man. At first he could still see her from time to time, but until one day later, he had never seen her again, and she had never encountered her way again.

Later, he knew that she had moved and moved far away. He remembered that he was very sad at that time, because his only good friend was gone. Although he did n’t know, in fact he He has always been here. Guo is very inferior to him because he is an orphan, but she is a little princess.

Slowly he grew up, he began to die with his friends. The scars on his body increased year by year, and they became heavier year by year, but he never forgot the little girl until he got it. Jiangnan was established, and his fame has become an existence that others dare not provoke, nor can they provoke.

Until one day, he met a woman who had been spoiled by several men. Her face had no anger, and her white and transparent skin was also bloodless. Her hair was messy, and her eyes were also As if dead, almost all the clothes on his body were torn, and the flesh and blood on his lower body were blurred.