"The two children's last names are Lin?" "Whose surname is it?" "What's going on?" Elvis's tone became serious. A son should follow his father's surname. This tradition seemed to permeate into the bone marrow. Especially in the last generation, it valued more. At this time, Stacy came over with the soup. Before she put it down, Elvis couldn't wait to ask, "Does the child follow your surname?" He had heard a little about Harry's marriage, but because of Harry's rejection at that time, he didn't tell him about Stacy's situation. At that time, he was very busy, so he didn't know much about Stacy's identity and background. Stacy was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. Elvis's question came too suddenly. "It's a long story. If we investigate it, I'm sorry for them. As for the family name, I think it's good for her to have a family name." Harry naturally saw that Elvis was very willing to take care of him, and he was even not happy.
Stacy looked down. Although she had given birth to Harry, she missed the time period when she needed someone to take care of and cultivate relationships. But now, Harry was still not close to her. Melissa's life was not only full of regrets, but also miserable and great. If it were her, she might not be able to do it. "Please try to persuade Harry not to worry about it." Maple sighed. "In fact, I understand this matter. If my mother died less than a month ago and my father married another woman, I might hate her even more. Perhaps, I can stab that woman with a knife. It doesn't happen to anyone. Who can't understand it? It's said that they share the same experience. Can you really feel it? No, it's still true that men can be stable. Although Harry has a bad relationship with them these years, he hasn't done too much after them. such cold attitude. You can't guide him." "Hmm," Stacy said softly. Maple was right. He didn't feel the same way about this
Angela did not even look at his unpredictable face. He put on his coat and walked out of the door with his bag. Charles lowered his head and glanced at the bank card at his feet. He picked it up and quickly chased after her. She grabbed hold of Angela, who had just walked out of the room, and dragged her out of the room. Angela struggled to get rid of her anger and rebuked, "What are you doing?" Charles ignored her and pulled her to the parking lot. He pulled her into the car to prevent her from getting off the car. At the moment when he shoved Angela into the car, he locked the car. Angela was so angry that she slapped the window hard. "Charles, what do you want to do?" Charles still ignored him and quickly got up and drove the car out of the hospital. "You will only make me hate you more. Not only are you not loyal, but you are also a rogue. How can I agree to marry you? I must be crazy!" Angela rubbed her face hard, trying to calm herself do
After counting the money, Henric handed the money to his sister and looked at Harry. He blinked his eyes and blinked his eyelashes. "You don't even know my mommy's birthday. How did you become her husband?" Hearing what he said, Harry was speechless. He was choked and couldn't speak. Well, he was a very unqualified husband. The marriage lasted for six years. After tomorrow, it was seven years. The child was almost six years old and hadn't had a wedding night yet. Wasn't he unqualified? It was his fault that he did not make his wife "happiness". Now Henric had accepted him, but he had not forgotten that he had abandoned him. Since he wanted to get his mommy back, he had to work hard. "Check it yourself." Henric obviously didn't want to say it. He crossed his arms around his chest and said, "I'll give you a message. There's not much time left for you." Harry raised his eyebrows. "Not much time?" "Isn't that the recent days?" Harry squ
"I won't let anyone know for the time being." She knew about the sachet, so she let go of the next year's clothing exhibition. It was not that he was about to give up, but he was waiting for the right opportunity. If she did this at all costs, it would put Harry in a dilemma. Fortunately, he still had a lot of time. His kiss slid to her ear and said in a low voice, "You still won't say it." The sweat on her forehead and nose was broken into pieces, and her heart was still struggling and trembling. In the end, she didn't say anything. At three o'clock, he made a phone call. It was arranged over there. Now Harry could go there. Stacy stood at the porch and tied a tie around his collar, looking serious and focused. He wrapped his arms around her waist. "What should I do if I don't want to go?" Stacy said in a low voice, "You're not afraid that those employees will be disappointed, so you don't have to go." In addition to companie
"A little." The general manager of several branches gave him a toast, so he had to drink. He got closer to her, and the heat of his words tickled her face, making it itchy. Stacy slightly turned her head, while Harry pinched her face, pulled her face straight, let her look at herself, and asked, "Is it unpleasant?" Stacy nodded and said, "It's all the smell of wine. What do you think?" "Then I'll take a shower." He smiled sullenly. "Would you like to take a bath with me?" Stacy blushed and pushed him. "Don't stop." Seeing her blushing face, he laughed even deeper. He stood up from the bedside and went to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Stacy wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, feeling inexplicably nervous. After a while, a deep voice came from the bathroom. "Help me get my clothes." Stacy raised her head and looked at the glass door of the bathroom. She remembered that when she took a bath, s
Harry looked up at the woman sitting at the table and couldn't help frowning deeply. It was not because Ethan was dead, but he felt that this matter must have something to do with Janet. Since she decided to marry Ethan's security bureau, he felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, Ethan's security bureau died before the end of this year. He walked to the window and said when he was sure that Stacy couldn't hear him, "Where did he die?" "At home, I am at the scene. When I heard the news at that time, I was also shocked. He died without illness or disaster. Is it retribution?" Boyce said. Harry did not believe in ghosts and gods. This was a real world. "I'll go now." If it had nothing to do with Stacy, he would not have meddled in this kind of thing. Even if it was Ethan, he would not intervene. What he was afraid of now was that it had something to do with the farmers. Stacy and Janet had been dependent on each other for many years and
Carrying the bag out of the door, they continued to stroll. Stacy bought a fur coat for Melissa. She saw a cashmere coat, which was not very long. It was very black. She asked the waiter to take it down and give it to her. When Olena heard that she wanted to try, she quickly waved her hand and said, "I don't want it. I have my own clothes. Don't take it. I don't want it." "Your daughter. Buying things for you is filial. Let you have a try. Good clothes are also young." The waiter looked at his mother's age, which should be the age of Stacy's mother. It was normal. His daughter-in-law seldom took her mother-in-law to buy clothes. She could not meet many people in almost a year. Most of them were bought by his daughter's mother. So that was what the waiter said. Olena's face turned pale and shouted at the waiter, "What are you talking about? This is my young mistress. I am a mother-in-law who served others. Aren't you embarrassing me by saying this?" Stacy p
Cassandra and Gu Erica both came down, but Jack was still sitting in the car. It was as if he had forgotten what was going on at the moment, and also seemed to be reminiscing about the words he was thinking about. "Uncle Guan," Cassandra reminded him. Only then did he come to his senses. After getting out of the car, under the guidance of Gu Erica, they came to the ward. "My mother is inside." He didn't mean to go in. Jack glanced at him. At this moment, he already had a guess in his heart, but he still didn't dare to believe it. Even after so many years, Jack still recognized Gu Huiyuan at a glance. Although Gu Huiyuan was old, he still remembered her appearance. At this time, the person lying on the bed woke up. He inadvertently saw the person standing not far from the bed. His eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and soon he gave a self-deprecating smile. She only thought that there was something wrong with her eyes. "I'm going to see you, I
Zong Jingzhe couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Charles's gossiping manner. After giving his daughter a few words, he returned to his room. Cassandra contacted him and immediately bought a ticket. Sitting on the plane, they didn't know what was going on. "Stacy Xi, you are in such a hurry to bring me somewhere?" Cassandra looked down at her phone. Noticing the address, she didn't look up and said, "You'll know when you get there." "It's still very mysterious." Jack leaned against his body and asked calmly, "Then tell me, is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Cassandra thought for a moment. "It's a good thing... not all of it is a good thing, it's also a bad thing..." "Is it a good thing or a bad thing? Tell me clearly." Jack sat up straight. "Why are you still hesitating?" "I am not hesitating. I don't know how to say it. I think it's better for the party involved to tell you." After all, she was not an insider of the bureau, and she
Benedict didn't know why, but upon hearing the word 'child', he was in a hurry to find Mu Lian'er. Originally, he would go to her after he was cured, but he hadn't come back for a long time, and he caught up with Cheng Xunwen's death. Zhuang Ziqian's health was not good now. If he went out again because of his personal affairs and didn't stay with his family at this time, it would be too selfish. It was Zhuang Jiawen who was in charge of the family affairs. He was filial to his parents, let alone to them. As the eldest brother, he felt ashamed. Zhuang Ziqian had brought him up since he was a child. Now that she was in poor health, she might not be able to make it one day. He could not leave selfishly now. With the consent of her family, Cassandra also agreed to go back to Thailand with appreciation. However, just before she got on the plane, she received a phone call. It was a slap from Jack. "My mother is sick. Maybe she doesn't have much time. Befo
He didn't notice that she was not happy at all. He thought she was sleepy, so he sent the last message. [Sleep, I'm going to sleep too.] Cassandra had already laid down and heard his phone ring. Filled with anticipation, she picked it up. Before she could open it, she saw the message on the screen. Staring at the words on the screen, she suddenly began to laugh. She wondered if this person really did not realize that she was unhappy, or was he just so unromantic? She put down her phone and slept. The next day, he arrived early in the morning. As soon as Cassandra came downstairs, she saw him talking to Zong Jingrong in the living room. "Don't tell me you're here to bum meals?" She walked over. After hesitating for a moment, he finally understood. He chuckled and said, "I'm here for a free meal." Cassandra rolled his eyes at him and sat down next to his father. "He's going back." Zong Jingsheng turned to look at his daughter. "
He was reluctant to part with her and did not want to let go of her, but his phone kept ringing. He could only let go of her first and said, "I'll take a call. Whew." Cassandra's cheeks turned slightly red. Even though the two of them were considered to be together now, everything had happened relatively quickly. She felt extremely uncomfortable with such an intimate action. "I'm going. You answer the phone." After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the door. Pine took her hand and said, "I'll send you later." "No, it's okay. I'm driving here." A voice came from the other side of the phone, so he had to let go of her hand. "Be careful on the way home. Send me a message after you get home so that I can know that you are safe here." "Alright." Cassandra stepped out. When she drove home and wanted to go upstairs, she saw a bruise at the corner of Zongyan Chen's eyes. "Brother." She walked over. Benedict looked at her and asked
"Aiya, really, isn't this a good thing? Why do you act like you're interrogating a prisoner?" Charles interrupted the conversation and even gave Zong Jingrong a look. It was as if he was praising someone with such good conditions that it wasn't easy to find him. He then scared the other party away. "Come, have a seat." Charles was incredibly enthusiastic. He nodded politely and said, "Thank you." "No need, no need. We might become a family in the future. We're family, so we don't have to talk to each other." Charles touched Angela and whispered, "Go and get some water." "You go," Angela said, sitting still and glancing at him. Charles smacked his lips. "I'll go, I'll go." He was used to being treated like this by Angela anyway. If she was as gentle to him as water, he might not be used to it. He went over and poured two cups of water. When he saw that Pine and Cassandra were still standing, he placed the water on the table and said, "Why
Cassandra didn't want to hear anything more about Jiang Mohan, so she left with Zeng En and Zhuang Ziqian first. She did not want to pursue the matter this time. It was mainly caused by her coming to this dangerous place. Anyway, she did not stay here long-term. If she left this time, she would probably not come back next time. However, in Zhuang Jiawen's view, whether it was just a plan or a real attempt to harm Cassandra, it was not worthy of being forgiven. If you don't look into it, others will think you are easy to bully. They had to teach him a lesson. Thus, after Cassandra took Zeng En and left, he stayed behind. He couldn't find Jiang Mohan, so he asked someone to grab South City, put a sack on it, and beat Jiang Mohan heavily. The beating he received in South City was not light. He couldn't get out of bed for a week. As for Li Xiaohui, Zhuang Jiewen took all the business of his family through his connections. The businessme
Standing in the corridor, Cassandra looked at Zhuang Jiewen's back and took a deep breath. She just wanted to go back to her old home with her grandpa, and she didn't expect that so many things would happen. She thought in her heart that this was really not a good place, and none of the things that were related to it was a good thing. In the ward. The doctor examined the wound on Ein's back and said, "No, it's spicy. It's cold, so you should try your best to lie on the left side and the right side during sleep. Don't lie flat, try not to touch the wound on your back." "I see," said open-mouthed Joe. "Here is the medicine. It will be used once in the morning and once in the morning. Apply it on the wound," the doctor added. At this time, Cassandra came in with some food. She walked in, put the food on the table, and asked the doctor, "When will his wound be healed?" "Not too long. In two days, as long as you don't encounter the injury on t
She had experienced such a thing before. But last time, she could only bear it alone. She was afraid, helpless, and facing the fear of death. However, this time, there was someone who disregarded her own life and still stayed by her side at such a dangerous moment, giving her a psychological impact. Her body was hot, and her heart was beating. Without asking for her opinion, he held her face and kissed her dry lips. Cassandra's eyes suddenly widened. After a brief moment of shock, he happily accepted it. He used the last bit of strength he had to respond. As the wind blew, a cluster of flames was burning on their bodies. He used his own body to block the fire. Cassandra really wanted to say no, but her voice couldn't even be heard. In front of him was a face full of praise... The lucky thing was probably that in desperation, the person who loved you did not give up or abandon. Nancheng arrived with a group of people, put out t