Chapter 552: No worries, mom is sorry for you.

"Don't show flaws, or your two sons will die immediately! Madame, don't blame me!" The black man was cold.
"I won't show flaws, please don't hurt Junguo and Jun shirt!" Mrs. Er’s eyes were red.
For her two sons, she can not even her own life.
But what Cheng Junhua wants is not her life, but the life of her daughter.
After breaking the video, Mrs. Er couldn’t help but cry and looked sad.
"I am sorry for you..." she said with a whimper.
She is sorry Ban Dechang, sorry for her very good lady, more sorry, no worries...
As a mother, she didn't give her a little love. In the end, she also hurt her son to protect her.
"No worries, sorry. Junhua's future is important, and the life of Junguo and Jun shirt is important."
"If Junhua is not good for you, don't be afraid, even if you go to Huangquan Road, I will accompany you and will not let you go alone."
Mrs. Seoul is not a fool. Cheng Junhua threatened her with her two sons' lives and asked Song to be here. She would not think about it and let her go back.
For about forty minutes, the phone that she clung to her hand rang, and it was Song Worry.
She said she arrived and was outside the yacht.
Mrs. Hull quickly got up and rushed to the deck.
Seeing that there is no one in Song, there is a disappointment in Mrs. Er’s eyes.
Gu Shao did not come?
Gu Shaolai is coming, maybe she can keep her...
Song Wuzhe stood on the wooden bridge in front of the yacht.
The sea breeze blew her black hair, and her white simple style professional dress danced in the wind.
She looked up and looked at Mrs. Er's on the deck.
From the perspective of Mrs. Er, she is so young, youthful and beautiful.
Thinking of her management of Song's so good, and Mrs. Er is very pleased, her daughter is actually very smart.
Her daughter is very beautiful and not ugly at all.
After the relief, it is more pain.
She can't protect her, her heart hurts, she can't wait to jump into the sea and die.
However, she died like this, Cheng Junhua will not only let her two sons miss, but will not let her daughter go...
Mrs. Er’s eyes passed a sigh of pain and sorry, no worries, and my mother couldn’t help you.
Song Wushou saw her face stunned, thinking that she knew she was suffering from cancer, and she was so scared that she had such an expression.
Song Wuxi snorted and raised his steps and walked toward the yacht.
Seeing her come up, Mrs. Er turned and entered the cabin.
Soon, Song Wushang came up.
They are sitting on the sofa.
There is a lot of food on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Dim sum, fruit, nuts, and other snacks, drinks.
Knowing that Mrs. Er was sick, Song had no worries to see her eyes, some heavy.
"Is it late or early?" Song asked without worry.
I heard that in the early days, you can have surgery, and then you can live for many years or even recover.
"Late." And Mrs. Er smiled.
She has already done a good job of staying with Song from beginning to end. Death is in front of me. What is the difference between it and the late stage?
Song has no worries, and the heart is even heavier.
Late... almost never saved.
"No worries, Mom is sorry for you." And Mrs. Er’s two lines of tears shed, holding the hand of Song Worry.
Song Wu worry looked at her eyes. "You finally told me, are you my mother?"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." and Mrs. Er was crying, her voice sobbing.