All Out Of Love

Sven noticed that his father had called himself "me".

Sven opened his mouth slightly but said nothing. He was waiting for Carlos to go on.

"Your daddy is one of my best friends. He helped me a lot, and even died because of me. "

"Dad Do you look after me for him? " Sven asked blankly.

Carlos nodded.

It was a complex story, but it was not necessary to tell it to Sven.

Sven was in a daze for a while. It seemed that he was understanding what Carlos meant.

After a long while, Sven raised his head and looked at Carlos intently. He asked, "Daddy, did Sven do something wrong again? So..."

Carlos reached out his hand, put it on Sven's, shook his head seriously and interrupted him.

The emotion in Sven's eyes changed dramatically. He pulled his hand out of Carlos' and shook his head excitedly.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Daddy, Mommy, you must be lying! "

He didn't know if what Carlos said was true, but he realized why Carlos said that all of a sudden.

"Daddy, is it because you don't want Sven anymore?"

Carlos' heart broke as he saw Sven's tears streaming down.

"Sven, although I'm not your biological father, if you are willing to stay with me and get along well with Celia, I will continue to take care of you like your biological father."

If so, that would be the best result.

He still couldn't rest assured to set a good relationship with Ashley. After all, she had always treated the kids as a tool to achieve her goal.

"No way! I don't want that bad woman! I only want my daddy and Mommy! "

Sven was so excited that he pushed his wheelchair to keep a distance from Carlos. His face was full of tears.

Carlos' face fell. He explained, "Don't worry. Your mother and I have never gotten married. Celia is not a bad woman who would destroy other people's family. She is my only wife. Maybe it's too cruel for you, but you have to accept this fact. "

If Sven couldn't accept this, how could he get along well with Celia?

Carlos had wanted to talk to Sven in a roundabout way, but he found that the child looked like his mother.

too paranoid, self deceiving, unwilling

the fear and apprehension of losing Celia in the hospital this afternoon, he clearly knew that compared with the guilt of the whole life, the loss of

couldn't protect both of them, he must

of that bad woman and her baby, so you don't want to be with me,

was too stubborn to get away from it.

you can accept Celia, I can promise that we will treat you the way we treat our own children. If you don't, you can go back to America

still shook his head and said, "no, I don't

It seemed that he

and solemn expression, Sven pushed the wheelchair with his little hand and hastily drew

blankly, then his eyes fell on the bright silver fruit knife on the dining

He squinted

a wheelchair and the dinner table was a little

tried to raise his body with his hands, but it was still out of

in silence. He slowly walked towards them and stood

standing beside him and totally covered his shadow. He

couldn't see Carlos' face clearly, but felt

him. His face was cold and distant. "Sven, if you want to threaten me with your life as

picked up the knife as he said. He turned around and silently reached for the knife handle, staring at Sven without saying

want to die, I'll give you

disbelief and forgot to

hands reached for the knife handle. Before

and the fruit knife fell to the ground. The little boy was sitting in a wheelchair, covering his

refrained from turning

when he heard the

as to ignore a child killing himself in front of his eyes, but he could not always compromise with Sven in the face of death.

if he had given up Celia today, Sven would encounter a lot of problems in the future.

baby would be ruined even if

the door, he met Ashley's face.

crossed her delicate face. Her watery eyes became clear and clear, with a layer of bleak mist covering her. She looked delicate and pitiful.

"Carlos..."

Ashley raised her hand and wanted to grab Carlos' hand, but she lowered her head

"Go and comfort him!"

to walk past her and

looked up at him with pleading eyes and

stopped and looked at her indifferently. "You... I've never wanted you. As for Sven, I have told him just now. As long as he is willing to get along well with Celia, I can continue to look after him. Of course, under the condition that you

the last sentence in her mind, 'you, I never

a dagger stabbing her

to her from the beginning to the