Beitang Bing's following words almost made Chen Weiwei burst into tears.

"From now on, Chen Weiwei will only belong to Beitang Bing for the rest of his life. Only Beitang Bing can curse his, only she can bully his, no one has the right to hurt her. Remember, I will always be the man behind you."

Chen Weiwei felt like his whole heart was stuck in a pot of honey. His big eyes stared unblinkingly at the man beside his, and his mouth was wide open, yet he couldn't squeeze out a single word. It was as if his throat was stuck.

Bei Tang Bing tilted his head and looked at her affectionately, "So, from now on, you have no adoptive parents, and I, your husband, will always be behind you."

Chen Weiwei was touched to the point that her eyes were a little wet. He opened his mouth, and Beitang Bing felt tears coming out of her eyes. He turned his head and touched her face to wipe her tears, "Wife, don't cry …"

Even if she said that, it didn't matter. Chen Weiwei couldn't hold it in any longer, and started to sob like beans dropping. "Hubby." Grasping his hand, he began to cry.

What's wrong?

As he drove, he squeezed her hand with one hand, as if to give her strength, and said gently, "Does the wound hurt?"

Her head kept shaking. "No, it doesn't hurt. Really, it doesn't hurt at all."

She pursed her lips. She was clearly enduring it, and yet she still insisted that it wasn't painful. How could it not hurt?

Husband is here. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Husband will back you up.

You don't have to pretend to be strong in front of your husband.

Looking at his worried expression and feeling the gentleness from him, Chen Weiwei suddenly felt that it didn't hurt at all. That was why he kept looking at his dear husband without blinking all the way.

"Ding dong ding-dong …" The doorbell rang without end. It was still very urgent, as if it was about to break down if he didn't open the door soon. Even if Si Mo Yun was dreaming right now, he had to jump up to open the door.

Opening the door, Beitang Bing hugged Chen Weiwei and kicked his aside, entering the room immediately. "Quick, look at her." Si Mo Yun frowned, he had only been here for a few days, why was he here again …

"Can't you just go straight to the hospital? "Are you not going to let me live? It's rare to have a day of rest and yet I'm still being taken over by you. How can you not be like this?"

"Stop blabbering!" Beitang Bing raised his foot and kicked his leg, "Hurry."

Si Mo Yun rubbed his leg that was kicked, and limped upstairs to pull something. He came down to take a careful look at Chen Wei Wei's injuries, and said angrily, "What the f * ck? How did this happen?"

No one said anything. Chen Weiwei hissed and tilted her head to the side. Immediately, Si Mo Yun leaned his head forward and said angrily, "Why did you hit me?"

"You hurt her." Beitang Bing sat beside Chen Weiwei and hugged her in his arms, as if that would stop the pain.

"Tsk tsk …" I'm really curious about the person who harmed your wife and what he looks like now. "

Si Mo Yun looked down on him, he knew pain could cause trouble, but how could getting beaten not hurt?

Seeing that even Beitang Bing didn't say anything, he felt that the situation was not normal, so he didn't say anything else. Thus, he began to deal with Chen Weiwei's wound more gently. Everything was okay.

He cleaned up and went to pour two cups of water.

If there's anything inconvenient about that, why don't you stay here for the night? You can choose any guest room upstairs and the living room is fine too, but you have to tell me in advance that I won't sleep too much. I can provide anything for free.

With that, Si Mo Yun happily went upstairs.

There was only the two of them now, and it was very quiet.

Chen Weiwei broke away from her embrace and sat up straight, pouting. He used both hands to hold his face and looked at Beitang Bing, "Am I not ugly now?"

"Hm!"

He answered very straightforwardly.

Her eyes opened wide in anger, "Wuu …" "So it turns out that you really only have your eyes on my face!

Beitang Bing frowned, "..." Oh? Who told you that? "