Her son's breast milk has not yet stopped, but she is so cruel to leave?

What should I do if Xiaoshuai is so attached to her that he can even go on a hunger strike if he can't see her for a day...

Mr. Rong could not imagine how difficult it would be for Xiaoshuai to leave when Luo Anning left.

He knew the significance of Mo Qiange and Lu Momo to her, but compared with them, isn’t they worth less than theirs?

"Wuwu...wow...wow...wow...wow..." The crisp crying sound made people feel heartbroken.

Luo Anning took Xiaoshuai, hugged her in her arms and coaxed her softly: "Okay, Xiaoshuai, let's stop crying, don't cry anymore? Mom didn't leave, isn't this here? Don't cry anymore, be good..."

After kissing the little face that was red from crying, the young man really restrained himself. His crying gradually became less and he finally left his body that was still sobbing.

Looking at the expressionless man on the side, Luo Anning said, "Rong Yan, Momo fell ill. Now I don't feel at ease who will take care of Qiange. You must know that I can't bear to leave Xiaoshuai at this time, but I have no choice. Xiaoshuai has grandpa, mother and you, and I am very relieved. But Qiange only has Momo. Now even Momo is sick, so I can only take care of him. Do you know that when I knew that it was someone from the Tang Sect who killed Qiange, my mood was not necessarily better than Momo."

"She can say whatever she wants to kill the Tang Dynasty to avenge Qiange, but what about me? Can I? Because it is your wife, because the Tang Dynasty is your childhood friend and your good brother, all my resentment and anger can only be swallowed by myself! What have I said in front of you for so long? What have I complained about? No, I even lived in harmony with the Tang Dynasty as before? What are the reasons for not wanting you to be stuck between us and in a dilemma!"

Young Master Rong frowned and stepped forward to hold her shoulder: "An Ning, calm down!"

Waving his hand and taking two steps back, Luo Anning's mood was a little out of control: "I can't calm down! You must know that the person who is still lying in Canada is still lying on the bed. The person who is still waking up for a long time is Mo Qiange who is comparable to my relatives. If the person who is lying on the bed today and the person who is unconscious on the coma is Tang Dynasty, would you still calm me down so calm? Will you not use all rights and means to avenge him? Can you watch your enemies swaying in front of you without doing anything?"

"I don't know what you think, but I clearly tell you that I can't calm me down! I can't do it!"

The young man in his arms did not cry or was annoyed. He looked at her without blinking his eyes. Luo Anning took a few deep breaths, calmed his emotions, and then walked to the sofa to sit down.

Young Master Rong stood there, Xin's long body was so straight that it was daunting. There was no expression on his handsome face, and there was an unpredictable dark light surging under his dark eyes.

"What's wrong? This is?" Hearing the two of them arguing, Jiang Peihua got down from the upstairs and looked at the two of them in confusion.

This is great, why did it suddenly start to quarrel?

What exactly happened?

Luo Anning smiled and said in a slight way: "Mom, it's okay, I just argued for a few words, there's no big problem."

"Is that true? Or is it that the brat bullied you?" Jiang Peihua obviously didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!