"What's more, there is a woman who is pregnant with your child and living in the hospital. I went to the hospital with you to see what your attitude towards Angie is..."

Li mingjue bent over and raised his hand to hook up her jaw.

"Why are you still crying?"

Bai Shuang curled her lips and did not want to see Li mingjue.

Li mingjue couldn't help smiling in a low voice: "why, I feel wronged?"

"Bai Shuang, or are you eating angel's vinegar, but you don't realize it?"

Bai Shuang couldn't help but be stunned. She looked up at Li mingjue at a loss. She quickly shook her head, trying to hide her feelings.

"No, I didn't..."

When Li mingjue looked at her, he immediately felt depressed and disappeared.

He curled his lips and smiled, holding her in his arms.

"OK. Stop crying. It's all my fault. It's my past behavior that makes you feel so insecure. It's all my fault. I didn't deal with the mess I made before..."

"But now Angie is dead, and her baby is gone. Now these obstacles have been eliminated overnight. Should there be no obstacles between us?"

The white frost's eyes flashed slightly, and the bottom of her eyes flashed a little dark.

She carefully asked Li mingjue, "is angel's death related to you?"

Lord Li Ming bowed his head and stared at her uneasy eyebrows. For fear of frightening her, he thought it better not to tell the truth.

He shook his head and said, "it has nothing to do with me... I can't figure out why she committed suicide suddenly. I've already negotiated terms with her, and she was happy to agree. Who knows, she did this not long after I left..."

The white frost frowned, and his eyes were fixed with the look of Li mingjue.

She wanted to find a trace from his look, but it was a pity that Lord Li mingjue's disguise was too high.

She watched it for a long time and found nothing strange.

Bai Shuang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, pretending to be relieved and said, "it's OK to have nothing to do with you... I now know how fragile human life is. If you say no, it's gone. Alas, I still feel very sorry for Angie..."

She couldn't help thinking, if Angela was willing to follow her arrangement and leave Qingzhou at the airport at that time, would Angela be able to avoid this disaster?

Angie could pass death by, but she missed the chance to escape because she didn't trust herself and was jealous of herself.

The impact of this event on the white frost is still very big.

When she went to bed at night, she couldn't help having a nightmare. She dreamed that Angie was covered in blood and had a blood pimple in her arms. She kept crying and saying to her, "I'm so wronged. I don't want to die... He killed me. He pushed me down..."

Bai Shuang was scared to death and opened his eyes from his sleep with a cry and sweating.

She suddenly sat up and gasped heavily.

Limingjue heard the news from her side, and immediately pushed the door in and walked over worried.

"Bai Shuang, what's the matter with you? You look so white and you're sweating so much?"

As he spoke, he drew a paper towel and wiped the sweat on her face.

Bai Shuang shuddered and jumped into his arms, shaking her voice and swallowing: "I, I dreamed of angel... She was covered in blood, holding a child, and she said she died so wrongly."