The Rainy Night Suddenly Had The Stamped Doorbell, I Opened The Gate That Was Stunned To See The Woman Carrying The Belly Waiting

As soon as I opened the gate, I was panic when the woman rushed to hug her shoulder, shouting in pain in size: 00/2: 08 nam nuoi nam and old husband divorced for more than two years. Causes because of the old husband who is young. He also publicized the person who wanted to challenge me. Although he was scolded by the whole scolded, he still claimed to love me, only lived for the responsibility to me. The person he loves is the beautiful, charming flower

. Because of being too memories, pain and also because of heavy self-sufficiency, I decided to divorce. My parents love my mother's mother a apartment to live for comfort and stability. Particularly for the old husband, take flowers to make a wife after 2 months of divorce, and live in our common house built
The first time, I was also dissatisfied, very miserable. But long, I felt that I didn't have any hatred. I just want to enjoy the life next to a 4-year-old daughter. And of course, 2 years now, ex-husbands have never gave me a companion to buy milk for children. Only the grandparents are regularly sending money, sending clothes only. It's a day before, her old husband suddenly appears in front of my house. He took the reason to visit his child. My daughter was long, I met my father so happy. I also politely invite him to play the house and always keep the right distance. He told me badly about his new wife and asked to return to me
I firmly refused to refuse immediately, but he told him to arrive at his house anymore. It is illustrative. Over the last night, it is raining the diaper when I hear the doorbelling the door. Seeing unusual, I opened the gate, died when she saw the flower hugging the belly, standing cold in the rain. Seeing me, she rushed to scream: "Pay me africa for me. She paid my husband to me. She was a cruel woman." Come to my house. If I later, I would not hesitate to call the police to work. The door is closed, the flower still stands outside the rain, screaming in suffering. Looking at that scene, I had just been soaring. Flowers are walking the road I've ever walked. It's just that she caused her own. What I hope are two of them don't come to bother me anymore. Is there a way to stop, no longer involved in your old husband and flowers? Follow My Hanh / Fatherland newspaper

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