Chapter 164 Please Show Your Respect (Part Two)

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Carol a chance to speak.

Perhaps, Carol was really frightened by the ruthlessness of Shawn this time, so she didn't call again.

"What did you want to say just now?" After hanging up the phone, Shawn asked Renee.

Renee shook her head. What she wanted to say was not very important. Now that Carol called, she had to remind Shawn, "Brother, I don't think Carol will give up so easily."

Shawn knew that Renee was caring about him and Windy. He didn't take Carol seriously, so he said to Renee, "Don't worry. I won't let your sister-in-law suffer anymore."

"Okay." Renee nodded and said nothing more.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Shawn finished his work in the study. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Windy had fallen asleep. He took a look at the bowl of soup on the bedside cupboard and found that it had been finished by Windy, which made him feel a little happier. He felt that no matter whether Windy forgave him or not, as long as she was willing to eat the food served by him, it gave him

Windy was held in the arms of Shawn in silence. She didn't say a word, but her small hand tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest, as if she was trying to restrain something.

Of course, Shawn also felt the change of Windy. Although she was very quiet at the moment, she must be thinking about something, something related to him, and even the child.

"Windy, what's wrong with you? You can vent your anger on me. Don't keep it to yourself, okay?" Shawn persuaded Windy in a low and gentle voice.

Windy was still silent. She suddenly loosened her grip on the clothes on the chest of Shawn. Then she buried her head in his chest, found the position of his heart and took a hard bite.

"Ah!" Shawn didn't expect that Windy would suddenly bite him. He frowned and said in a muffled voice, as if he couldn't stand the pain.

Hearing Shawn's painful voice, Windy stopped biting him. Then she began to beat his chest with her little hands again. She sobbed in pain because of depression, "Shawn, I hate you. I really hate you. You killed our child with your own hands. Give my child back."