Chapter 44

After arriving at Meng Shaoting's company, Jingwen stood alone in the corridor, but didn't dare step forward. As he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a delicate and pretty young man standing in front of her.

"You are?" Jingzhi looked at the young man in front of her with some suspicion.

"I am Pei Donghan, a friend and colleague of the Second Young Master. What is it, sister-in-law, are you looking for Shao Ting?"

"Yeah, I have something to talk to him about, but …" Jingzhi lightly pursed her lips, her lowered head and eyelashes constantly trembling, her plump and exquisite oval face was spotlessly white, and although she was young, she did not have any impetuous feelings, instead her temperament was extremely good. Pei Donghan could not help but have a good impression of her, Second Young Master's eyes were not bad this time.

"But I don't think he'll want to see me."

Quietly knowing that he could not hide his misfortune, his pitch-black eyebrows were like a distant mountain, quietly gazing at Pei Donghan as he smiled shallowly.

Half an hour later, Jingwen sat in the coffee shop opposite of the hotel that Meng Shaoting was temporarily staying. Pei Donghan's words were like a continuous clap of thunder that struck fear into her heart.

It turned out that after receiving the phone call that night, he had spent two hours on the plane and three hours on the bus. He had walked around the town for more than three hours before finally finding her hotel because she was in so much pain that she had lost consciousness and couldn't even tell where she was staying. Thus, he had knocked on the door of a hotel, searching room by room until he finally saw her unconscious.

When he was looking for her, he sprained his foot in the shabby alley, but he carried her all the way to the car. In the hospital, he stayed with her for a day and a night until he finally couldn't sleep.

"Second Young Master was about to go crazy from anxiety. In any case, I have never seen him so nervous towards anyone."

"Second Young Master is not angry because you lost face for him, but because he was frightened by you, who almost lost your life at that time …"

Pei Donghan's words were still ringing in his ears. Quiet And Steadfast's heart ached, and he subconsciously tightened his grip. Staring at the entrance of the opposite hotel, would he come and see her?

Her mind played the words of Pei Donghan over and over again. Gradually, a small and fragmented joy emerged from the bottom of her heart. It was like a cup of hot chocolate, warming her once frozen heart a little bit.

He was also a victim in this marriage. They had hurt each other enough, and it was time to end it.

Moreover, she didn't want a divorce, and even more so, didn't want him to get into conflict with Jing Yan. It was entangled.

If he cared about her a little, why shouldn't they try to move in a better direction? Divorce, a big ruckus, what was left was only the Fu Family's face, the one who was scolded as shameless was only the Fu Family's daughter! Father could not bear such humiliation!

Meng Shaoting was wearing a custom-made Ammani black suit. His luxurious black fur collar was piled on his neck, making him look even more beautiful. His lower jaw felt even more imposing and unruly. With his hands in the pockets of his coat, he walked step by step on the snow. Although it was just a short journey, it attracted countless admiring gazes. However, he ignored them all.