"It seems that love really makes people lose their minds."

She couldn't help muttering to herself, although Chen Xinrao's crimes were indeed heinous, but as a woman, she couldn't help feeling sad that something hurt her.

"If it's love, how can you do such a thing?"

Ya couldn't help but sneered coldly, for this seemingly delicate and weak Chen Xinrao, he didn't have the heart to pity her:
"You were deceived by Chen Xinrao's repeated 'love'. If it's really just love, why would you need to kill people? She's just doing it for herself."

According to what Ya said, it is right to think about it this way.Mu Wan'an was at a loss, sat up on the bed full of clothes, and couldn't help but think of that person.

What is he doing at this time?Are you dealing with affairs in the company, staying with Xiao Si at home, or... thinking about her too?
Once the thoughts are opened, they can no longer be blocked like a torrent.

After all the ups and downs, she has been in the UK for nearly a month, and she has been separated from Xiao Si for a long time. Although she plays with Shen Yu or Ya every day, she still thinks about him all the time.

"Your eyes are blank, who are you thinking about?"

Her pensive appearance showed that she was thinking about Song Bingjue. Ya was a little envious, but she still coughed:
"You still have so many things left unpacked! Don't be in a daze, clean up properly!"

City A.

"Sorry, Miss Chen, we..."

After hearing this sentence countless times, Chen Xinrao hung up the phone wearily after listening to the first few sentences. Her brows were full of sorrow. Qi Cheng came out of the kitchen and served the dishes one by one. In front of her, she couldn't even whet her appetite.

"Let's eat first. Only when you are full can you have strength..."

"Where am I in the mood to eat at this time?"

Hearing his words, Chen Xinrao became more and more upset. Right now it is troublesome, her father is missing, and her mother is a weak woman who can't do anything except scold and cry. The underrated brand is not even willing to give her a better dress!

"The banquet will be in a few days, and I can't even bring out a decent dress! Then how can Song Bingjue see me at a glance?"

Getting angry again, Chen Xinrao only felt that the pain in her wound was getting worse, she threw a pillow she was holding in her arms on the ground fiercely, "I'm so annoying! You don't want to think about how to help me , thinking about doing these useless things!"

"I'm just a doctor, and I really can't think about those things."

Seeing the pillow that had rolled around on the ground and stopped at his feet, Qi Cheng picked it up in a good-tempered manner, patted the dust and put it back on the table. There was a flash of sadness in his warm and deep eyes. Things happened almost every day, and the closer the date of the banquet was, the more irritable she became, but he could bear it.

"Since you can't get the branded dresses of the high-end series, it's better to choose the general among the short ones. There will always be clothes that suit you."

"How do you understand? Dresses and jewelry represent my personal taste. If I go to a banquet and don't even get a haute couture, I will be ridiculed by those women again."

Thinking of this, Chen Xinrao felt more and more tired. She was angry and anxious. After she got angry for a while, she saw a tall figure standing aside from the corner of her eye. His usually warm and calm face was still waiting quietly. The appearance made her lose three points of anger, and she rarely felt that she had vented her anger on him too much, so she softened her voice and said:
"I can do these things myself. After all, I shouldn't let you worry about these things for me."

"you……"

Originally, he wanted to say that even if she was wearing a fancy dress, those women who were waiting to make trouble would not let her go, but he saw that her eyes and eyebrows were all about the banquet, so he could only swallow the words that came to his lips went back.

He couldn't persuade her, so he might as well let her go, so that maybe she could really let go of Song Bingjue.

After finally sending Brother Li away, as soon as Xu Feifei closed the door, the delicate expression on her face faded, and her face was full of disgust. She took out a cigarette, lit it, and started puffing, just like this It's really disgusting to have sex with a man with your own... Compared to Song Bingjue, it's really far behind.

She couldn't help but think of the scene when she and Song Bingjue met in the court. The man was more noble than what she saw in the newspaper news, and younger than she imagined.

The deeper you get into the quagmire, the more you yearn for light.

It was originally a good age, she could have lived and worked carefree every day like other people, and talked about a relationship that may not be satisfactory but very happy, instead of... like now, addicted to drugs Unable to extricate himself, he was forced to commit himself to a man who made him sick just thinking about it.

What an irony.

Why is Mu Wan'an, a second-married woman like Mu Wan'an, favored by Song Bingjue?
Thinking of the submissive woman who prepared three meals for herself in the past, she was even worthy to stand beside Song Bingjue... Snipping out the cigarette butt, she no longer hesitated, picked up her handbag from the sofa, and walked towards the place where her mother was. Went to the mental hospital.

Recently, under the care of the doctor, Jiang Chunmei's condition has become more and more stable. She looked at her mother who was sitting on the bed knitting a sweater with her head bowed, and she relaxed a little. When she was about to sleep on the table for a while, Jiang Chunmei suddenly said:
"A Shuo, A Shuo...how could you be so cruel? How could you treat your mother like that bitch Mu Wan'an?"

She wept a few times in a mournful manner, and after a few moments of sluggishness, her whole body twitched a few times, and she knit the sweater again as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the remaining tears in the corners of Jiang Chunmei's eyes, Xu Feifei would have thought that she had just experienced auditory hallucinations.

"Xu Shuo because of Mu Wanwan..."

Some didn't quite believe what she heard, so she sorted out the characters in Jiang Chunmei's words, and finally came to a conclusion that she didn't believe before:
Maybe, Xu Shuo really still missed Mu Wan'an, and he was just playing around with Wang Siyi...and the reason why his mother was reduced to this point, maybe Xu Shuo wanted to vent his anger on Mu Wan'an?
Once this idea came up, Xu Feifei felt more and more reasonable. Although she had thought about it in this direction before, but there was no direct evidence, she just felt that she was thinking wrong.

Good night Mu... Good night Mu!

What magic do you have?One or two men actually regard her as a treasure!That's all for Song Bingjue, at most he treats her as a plaything!But Xu Shuo, Liu Zicheng...

The look on her face instantly turned dark, and Xu Feifei's face was full of distorted hatred and jealousy!
"Mr. Xu."

Xu Peng, who has been promoted from the driver to Xu Shuo's assistant, knows that he doesn't like to be disturbed by others when he is working, but thinking of the news he just received, he boldly knocked on the door:
"I have something urgent to report to you."

"come in."

Can't help rubbing the center of his brows, Xu Shuo is now grasping the affairs of both Wang's Group and Xu's Company, so busy that he doesn't even have time to rest, so he can just take this opportunity to take a break.

"Mr. Xu, we have sent word to the person who watched Wang Siyi, saying that she has recently experienced frequent symptoms of vomiting and nausea, and her menstruation seems to be delayed this month. Look..."

In fact, this symptom, taken together, seems to be pregnant.Xu Peng didn't dare to speculate, so he could only truthfully tell the information he had now.

"She can really get pregnant?"

He couldn't help but frowned, this matter was beyond his expectation, but it was only for a moment.

Playing with the pen in his hand, Xu Shuo pondered for a while, not sure if she was really pregnant at the moment, just relying on these symptoms, she couldn't be sure.

But if Wang Siyi is really pregnant, the one who looks forward to the child the most is neither him nor Wang Siyi, but Wang Dong.

Wang Dong is not really willing to support his elder brother and nephew to grow in the company, but because he only has one daughter, he can only cultivate other relatives first.

If a boy is born at this time... Xu Shuo couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and Xu Shuo's eyes showed a little calculation, "I know about this, you go down first."

When Xu Shuo went home for dinner at night, he walked into the restaurant and heard the conversation between Wang Siyi and the Filipino maid:
"Miss, you have been like this for the past two days. Maybe you have caught a cold in your stomach. Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"See you in two days."

Wang Siyi's voice was a bit sleepy, it seemed that she had been tossing hard these days, "Hurry up and serve the food, Ah Shuo will be back soon."

"Why——you're not feeling well recently? Why didn't you tell me?"

A calm male voice came over, but Wang Siyi, who was originally extremely impatient, had a little more tenderness and joy on her face. She got up to greet her, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Xu Shuo:
"It wasn't a big deal at first, but I just feel that my chest is stuffy these days, and I feel sick after eating some greasy things. I know you've been busy with the company recently, and I don't want you to worry about these little things."

"Your matter, how can it be a trivial matter?"

Frowning and holding her hand, Xu Shuo's face was full of disapproval and worry, Wang Siyi's heart warmed when he saw it, and his face became more gentle:
"It should be stomach discomfort, it's not a big deal."

"You have never cherished your body. How can it be a trivial matter about the stomach? It was nothing in the past, why is it still like this after marriage?"

Frowning tightly, Xu Shuo pondered for a moment, then said:
"Well, I'll push back my work tomorrow, and I'll accompany you to the hospital. If it's a stomach problem, take care of it."

He thought of himself like this, Wang Siyi's heart was about to soften, so she nodded repeatedly regardless of other things.

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