The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

The man thought for a while, and finally said: "I should accompany my wife to do what she wants to do."

Jiang Wanning smiled when she heard such an answer.

Unexpectedly, now that she was terminally ill, Fu Chenlie would even use Wen Ran to scare her.

Jiang Wanning's heart was full of anger, wishing to tear Wen Ran apart, but on the surface, she pretended to be gentle and decent, watching him pursed her lips and smiled: "A Lie, you really like her."

"She is very good and worthy of my liking."

"What about me? When we were boyfriend and girlfriend two years ago, did you really like me?"

Fu Chenlie didn't answer directly: "People should look forward, and you don't have to always pursue the past."

Her tone was soft, but mean: "Look forward to what? See death?"

He frowned and said nothing.

A few seconds later, the man opened the door and got out of the car. He walked to the back and opened the door to look at the woman inside. He said in a deep voice, "You are tired, go home early and rest."

Jiang Wanning looked at the opened car door, but finally stopped staying in the car.

When she got out of the car, she glanced at Fu Chenlie who was about to close the car door from the corner of her eye. When he was unprepared, she hugged the man from behind.

Fu Chenlie's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to pull her arm away immediately.

"No!" Jiang Wanning shouted.

She begged weakly and pitifully: "Ariel, I just want to hug you. I'm really sad now. I can't see any hope of life. I wish I could die right away. If you push me away, I really feel that there is nothing in this world. It's worth my nostalgia without deep eyes, so please, let me hug you."

Although Jiang Wanning had already talked about this, the man did not stop pulling her away, but the strength was a bit lighter than before.

He frowned: "Wan Ning, I'm married."

This reminder is here to stay.

Jiang Wanning understood.

But she didn't let him go, and even made excuses for her transgressive behavior: "I know, I didn't ask for anything extravagantly, I just want to hug you, and it will be fine in a while, Ariel, please, Don't push me away."

The man's face was ugly, and he pulled her arm away violently.

He turned around and looked at her with complicated eyes: "If you do this, I won't be able to take care of your affairs in the future, and I won't come to see you again."

The latter was stunned.

After a few seconds, the woman regained her voice: "Ariel, I'm dying, don't you want to give me a little comfort and pity before I die?"

Fu Chenlie looked at her with a complex expression, and said slowly: "First, you shouldn't always brainwash yourself with the idea that you are near death, cooperate with the treatment, and you won't be in trouble so quickly; second, as long as a person is alive, Restricted by morality and law, cancer patients who kill someone will still go to jail. In the same way, even if you are seriously ill and entangled with a married man like me, you will be reviled by the world. Therefore, for the sake of your reputation, In the future, don't touch your hands and feet casually."

Jiang Wanning stared at him, not knowing how to respond.

She smiled self-deprecatingly: "Having said so much, you just think I don't love myself, don't you?"

"I didn't mean it that way."

"As long as I can be with you, what if I don't love myself? Do you really think I'm a person who won't live long, and do you care what others think of me? I just want to do what I want to do."