Liu Chu'an was in a bad mood and didn't hear what she said at all.
He casually pointed to Liu Boda, who was standing next to the couple in the family photo, and whispered.
"Isn't this Boda?"
Lin Xia looked up at Liu Chu'an, her eyes bloodshot and filled with disbelief.
"No, I'm asking about Chen'er. Why isn't Chen'er in the family photo?"
"Wasn't this family photo taken a year ago?"
By then, Liu Chen had already been brought back.
If that's the case, why isn't her son in the family photo?
Only then did Liu Chu'an realize that Lin Xia was referring to Liu Chen, not Liu Boda.
Liu Chu'an pressed Lin Xia down with both hands and forcibly made her sit back on the sofa.
He knelt before her, gazed into her eyes, and held her hand tightly.
"Calm down, stop thinking about Liu Chen and Boda. Just pretend they're all dead."
He understood his wife, with whom he had shared so much, less and less.
Just yesterday, he was so angry about Liu Boda that he wanted to tear Liu Chen to pieces.
Why are you acting like this again today, desperately searching for any trace of Liu Chen's existence?
Lin Xia shook her head frantically, denying his statement.
"Chen'er is not dead. He is my son. He is the child I carried for ten months and gave birth to."
I love him, but when I saw him kill Boda, I also really hated him.
But no matter what, he's still my son, and Chen'er lives with us!
He himself didn't know what she was thinking.
The image of Liu Chen's pure and handsome face always flashes through my mind.
Liu Chen looked very much like her, and when he first returned to the Liu family, his eyes always sparkled when he looked at her.
But later, a faint sadness always lingered on that once vibrant face.
There was an unspeakable melancholy in his eyes as he looked at her.
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