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When she hugged him, her head just happened to rest on her chest. Tears and snot ran down her face as she touched her clothes, instantly wetting a large area of her body, making her cry like a child that hadn't grown up.

For a moment, Qiao Man didn't know what to do. She helplessly glanced at Beitang Bing who came out after him. She patted Chen Weiwei's back with one hand. "Alright, get up quickly."

"No!" Chen Weiwei still hadn't recovered from the feeling of being touched. He twisted his body and arched his chest as tears welled up in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that Si Mo Yun casually said, "You're so heartless to me", she would never have thought that Qiao Man was the one who hurt her. She knew Beitang Bing would definitely come, so why would she treat him like this?

Why did she have to be so strong? He hurt himself and went to sue Jia Shan. She knew Beitang Bing would be able to deal with this, but she didn't want to rely on him.

It was so touching to think so!

"..." "Weiwei." Johann was speechless. He didn't know what to do, so he frowned.

Chen Weiwei didn't want to let him go, so he hugged him even tighter. Qiao Man used a little strength to pull at her. "That's enough, you …"

"Don't push me away. Let me hold you for a while longer." She continued to cry, with a sob.

"But …" But you hurt me. "

She had been rubbing against her chest the whole time. It was very uncomfortable to rub against her, so Chen Weiwei immediately let go of her. She wiped away her tears in embarrassment and saw that her chest was wet.

Those were her tears!

Qiao Man used her hand to cover her face. She turned around and was about to leave. Chen Weiwei pulled her hand weakly and whispered, "Let's send you back!"

"No need, the wound has been treated." Johann waved his hand.

"No, I have to send you back. The sky is already dark!"

Chen Weiwei pulled at his little face, holding her tightly. At that moment, Beitang Bing walked over. When they passed by two people, his sharp eyes stared at Chen Weiwei's hand. Humph!

He pulled really hard.

With a dark face, he coldly said, "Get in."

"Get in the car, get in the car." Chen Weiwei was beyond happy. He forcefully pulled her to the car, and Qiao Man was unable to refuse. Thus, he could only let her drag him to the car.

On the way, Chen Weiwei kept nagging him to pay more attention to his wound. He was even more worried because he said that Joman lived alone and that no one could take care of her.

Qiao Man looked through the rearview mirror and saw that Beitang Bing's expression wasn't very good, so she said, "It's fine, I'm just having a small injury. Senior, just stop at the intersection in front and let me off. I'll be there after we cross the road."

"How can I do that, I'll send you to the entrance of the district …"

Suddenly, the car came to a screeching halt. Chen Weiwei instinctively rushed forward and hit his head on the front seat. With an extremely surprised tone, he asked, "Why did you stop the car?"

"I'll go back first. Be careful on your way back."

"Johann, I'll walk you out."

"No need, you guys should go back and rest as well." Joman closed the door.

Watching her frail figure cross the road by himself and walk straight towards the entrance of the residential complex, Chen Weiwei realized that he had never really understood Jomen before. She didn't understand how lonely she was.

After Johann left, the air in the car instantly became strange.

The truth that she had learned during the day was now forced into Chen Weiwei's mind. She immediately quietened down.

Beitang Bing patted on the steering wheel, reminding her, "Sit here."

When he first got in the car, she ran to the back seat. He looked unhappy.

Chen Weiwei silently shook his head. He didn't want to get too close to him. She moved her body a little bit and leaned towards the corner of the window. Both his legs were curled up andhe curled up in the corner, with her petite body, she said, "I want to sit here."

Silence filled the air. The man turned his head to look at her, his gaze cold and sinister.

She forced herself not to look at him. She kept looking out the window, watching the lights outside without blinking.

Beitang Bing stretched out his long arms and went over to grab her back collar. Chen Weiwei twisted unwillingly, like a kitten who had been hurt by the explosion.

"I just want to sit here. Don't force me."

Force her?

His gaze slightly tightened as he noticed that something was wrong with her. It was not just a simple shock, it was also not a simple anger. It was like an injured kitten, slowly hiding itself and recuperating by itself.

"Are you unhappy?" He frowned slightly.

The woman didn't reply and instead moved closer to the window. Her eyes were wide open as she stared outside.

His thick eyebrows creased, cold air slowly diffused. "Scared?"

There was still no response. This time, his mouth was flat. After the test, he bit his lips and did not speak.

She was always so silent, she might as well be noisy in front of him, quarrelling, making a ruckus, throwing a tantrum. He even knew how to make her happy, how to pull her out of her emotions, but she was like this …

He really didn't know what to do!

A headache!

So for the time being he let her, let her do that, and drove home.

However, she didn't say anything until she got home. She just got off the car and walked straight to the elevator.

He grabbed her from behind and forced her to stop. At this moment, it was clear that his patience had run out, "What's so bad about it? Tell me, is there a husband here?"

Chen Weiwei raised his head and looked at him.

Beitang Bing held her back and bent down to look her in the eye. With a smile, he tried to coax her, "Did you get scared? This wasn't the first time he went to the police station, so where did the previously bold Chen Wei go? This doesn't seem like you, Chen Weiwei. "

"…" She looked at him, her eyes dull and emotionless.

"Chen Weiwei?" His black eyes narrowed.

She seemed to have sobered up a bit. Her eyes widened a bit as she mechanically blinked her eyes. She did not say anything as she lifted her leg to leave.

The man's temper flared up. He pulled her back and pinched her chin with his long fingers, forcing her to look at him. "Speak."

She still didn't say anything and just let him hold her.

His face was lifeless and a little dejected.

The anger that was about to burst out of him was immediately extinguished. He suppressed his temper and coaxed again, "If you don't speak now, I'll kiss you."

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and at the same time he kissed her on the lips, very gently, very tenderly.

"Hmm?" He licked his lips with a sexy smile.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and her face grew even worse. All the emotions rushed into her at once, and she threw off his hand, turned, and ran into the elevator.

"Chen Weiwei!" You are already coaxing me, and you still aren't happy?

This was getting harder and harder. In the future, would he still have any status at home?

With a calm and handsome face, he immediately took large strides to catch up. But at this moment, the elevator door had already closed. He forcefully kicked the door to vent his anger.

Chen Weiwei, I'll deal with you later.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang. A text message came in. It was from Joman. He opened it and read it. When he finished, his eyes immediately darkened with hidden anger. However, he was still more worried.

He pushed the elevator beside him and quickly entered with his long legs.

Chen Weiwei had lowered his head and looked at the ground, struggling to get in. At this moment, Beitang Qing just happened to come out and saw two people pulling each other when she opened the door. You're the same as me, you're the same as me, so with a cold snort of contempt, he licked the lollipop with one hand and then unhappily retreated back quickly.

Chen Weiwei shook off his hand and immediately entered the house.

After changing his shoes, he hurriedly ran up the stairs and rushed into his room, slamming the door shut.

When Beitang Bing caught up, the door was already closed. He knocked on the door, "Chen Weiwei, open the door."

The man kept his voice low, a little hoarse, and used all his patience.

She didn't want to hear his voice, so she wanted to stay in silence for a while. Today had been a long day, and only now did she have the time to think about how she really couldn't get pregnant.

Unconsciously, she touched her belly with her small hand. She remembered that time when the baby was still here, she could really feel her presence.

Although it had only been two months and hadn't fully formed yet, she could still feel that every time her baby's heart beat, it wasn't mischievous. She could clearly feel that at that time, she was filled with hope for his birth …

At that time, there had been so much hope, so much disappointment, and now there was so much despair.

"Wife, hurry up and open the door, I have something to tell you."

There was still no reply.

He turned the handle of the door, but it was locked!

With one hand holding the fruit plate and the other continuously stuffing food into her mouth, Beitang Qing leaned against the wall with a face full of schadenfreude, as if she was watching a good show, "Brother, what kind of mistake did you make to get beaten into the cold palace? "Aiyo, I can't get in tonight. It's just a lower half animal like you, how are you going to survive?"

Beitang Qing Xiong stared coldly at him as he shifted his gaze to the side, "What's the use of you being mean to me?" "You only know how to bully your own people. If you have the ability, you should treat your wife viciously. She was the one who shut you out, not me, I just came here to watch the show."

He threw a grape into his mouth, and with a movement of his mouth, he spit out the seed. Then, he threw another grape into his mouth and raised his chin to look at him, meaning "You can continue."

"Beitang Qing." He angrily rolled up his sleeves. "Are you going to scram? If you don't get out, I'll throw you downstairs. "

"…" Beitang Qing choked, "Cough, cough, cough..." You... Are you still my blood brother? "

"Still not getting out?"

Seeing that he was about to explode in anger, Beitang Qing knew that he had messed up again today. He threw a few grapes into his mouth and snorted coldly, "Forget it this time, there's still a lot of time left. I'll come again next time."

He ran back to his room like a wisp of smoke.

"Chen Weiwei!" Since Beitang Bing's patience had run out, he didn't want to coax him anymore. Since it was useless, he started knocking on the door loudly, hiding his temper within the sound of knocking on the door.