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 to face the

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

of them, he must give

because of that bad woman and her baby, so you don't want to

to

want to tell you that if you can accept Celia, I can promise that we will treat you the way we treat our own

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

up slowly. It seemed that he was

Carlos' cold and solemn expression, Sven pushed the wheelchair with his little hand and

eyes fell on the bright silver fruit

sensed Sven's intention. He squinted

wheelchair and the dinner table was a

his body with his hands, but it was still out of reach.

silence. He slowly walked towards them and stood

and totally covered his

face clearly, but felt a chill from Carlos, making

was still trying to take the fruit knife. Carlos put his big palm on the knife handle and lowered his head to look at him. His face was cold and distant. "Sven, if you want to threaten me with your life as long as you

he said. He turned around and silently reached for the knife handle, staring at Sven

that he was saying, "if you want to die,

at Carlos in disbelief and forgot to cry.

reached for the knife handle. Before long, Carlos turned around and left without

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

refrained from turning around.

clenched his fists and felt relieved when he heard the sound of the fruit knife falling.

heartless as to ignore a child killing himself in front of his eyes, but he could not always compromise

encounter a lot of problems in the future. He couldn't take death as the key to solve

baby would be ruined even if it

opened the door, he met Ashley's

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

"Carlos..."

raised her hand and wanted to grab Carlos' hand,

"Go and comfort him!"

these words, he planned to walk

looked up at him with pleading eyes and begged, "Carlos, I know I was wrong. Please don't leave me and Sven,

told him just now. As long as he is willing to get along well with Celia, I can continue

the last sentence in her mind, 'you,

was like a

her from the beginning