Chapter 2037 (1/2)

Su Zimo did not expect that the appearance of the four children, but brought up the memories of the past, is really sad and happy.

”At that time, I thought I would come back to you, but I had nothing but three children around. When I got out of the Moon Valley, I knew Yun ting. He was poisoned at that time. I saved him. He lived with me at that time, so I knew him.”

In fact, Su Zimo looked back and thought that the people she met seemed to start from saving people.

”At that time, I came out with only 500 taels of silver. At that time, xiner's Yinzhu grass was sold in the black market all the time. Because I couldn't afford it, I went to the mountain to find it. It was because I went to the mountain to find the silver plant for Xin'er, I saved Shaofeng, who was seriously injured in Lingfeng mountain on the border. After he rescued him, he didn't like to talk, but he was very happy Happy to play with Qi'er, quer'er and xiner, especially for the sick xiner. The relationship between Shaofeng and me is getting better. I found that you are the father of quer'er. However, I was not able to look at you from the rich side of Yuncheng. At that time, I was full of blood and wanted to do a good job in business. Then I came back to avenge you, find Su family and find Jun Lintian Revenge, although I'm not really Su Zimo, but that hatred has been in my heart for many years, and after that, you know what happened after that. ”

Just like cloud Ting said, she came back to revenge, but the enemy became a lover! This is also a kind of fate.

”If Xin'er was not ill, would you not come back to me?” Mu Yunxuan suddenly thought of this possibility and looked at her wrongly.

Su Zimo but a bright smile, gently held his hand, ”I and you have predestination, sooner or later, one day will also meet.”

”Yes, too.” Mu Yunxuan suddenly let go and looked at her gently: ”Mo'er, let's have a rest! You've been tired all night. ”

Mu Yunxuan took her to the bed, after he had him, she would not have to work so hard.

”Good!” Su Zimo turned back, looked at four sleeping little guys, a face of tenderness.

This night, since she died, Su Zimo never had a dream, but tonight, she dreamed of her three children.