Zhuo qianyun light a sun, "if one day, I want to die, will not die in front of you, because I don't want to, the last person I see before death is you!"

"You --" he glared at her, only felt that her words blocked his heart a little bit, "don't want to die all day, how do you plan to use death to win sympathy now?"

She didn't answer him. She just lowered her head and continued to take the medicine one by one until she had finished all the medicine she was going to take. Then she raised her head, looked at him and said, "well, will you sympathize with me? If I really want to die, if you have a chance to save me, will you? "

What did she mean when he was shocked? She's going to die?

This conjecture flashed through his mind, and then he vetoed it. How could it be! She said that now, just to win sympathy, or for some other purpose.

"How can I save you? Don't be paranoid. Zhuo qianyun, even if you really die in front of me today, I will not save you! " He said coldly.

She gently smile, "I think so, ye Wenming, thank you."

He Yilin, her thanks, is so harsh, "what do you thank? Is it ironic? "

"No, I really thank you." She looked at her son, who was not far away from the amusement park, interacting with other children.

Thank him for breaking her unrealistic fantasy, for letting her know that it is right for her to really put this man down, and for letting her walk out of this wrong feeling.

"If there is another life, then I hope we don't meet again." Because she doesn't even want to see him now.

Ye Wenming's face is more and more gloomy. Don't you meet again? Who does she think she is?

But why was he so uncomfortable when she was so calm?

After coming out of the playground, ye Wenming drives Zhuo qianyun and Xiaoyan back. As soon as the little guy gets on the bus, he leans against Zhuo qianyun and falls asleep.

"The playground is here now. Don't play any tricks. When the time comes, send Xiaoyan. If you break your promise, don't blame me for being merciless." Ye Wenming's tunnel is abrupt.

Zhuo qianyun only thinks it's funny. How could he ever leave a face for her?

"I won't break my promise, just... I hope you will treat Xiaoyan better in the future." She said.

"He's my son, and of course I'll be nice to him." Ye Wenming said coldly.

Zhuo qianyun no longer said anything, but turned his head and looked at his son lovingly.

The car drove to the downstairs of the community, Zhuo qianyun is going to hold his son upstairs, ye Wenming said, "I'll hold it."

"No, Mr. Ye. I'll just hold Xiaoyan." Zhuo qianyun refused, "in the future, when Xiaoyan lives with you, I hope you can hold him more. As for now, I'll hold him!"

She said, picked up the little guy, then turned and walked towards the elevator of the apartment building.

He stares at her back, because of holding the child, her back is slightly bent, as if it is very hard, but she still protects the child tightly in front of her chest.

All these years... Did she hold her baby like this?

When he didn't see it, he held the child like this for countless times...

Ye Wenming suddenly felt like he was stung by something.