Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

"It's my fault. I'm the most redundant one. If I didn't marry into the Shen family, there wouldn't be such a thing. I'm the redundant one!"

Han Xihua turned around and ran away.

"Xihua!" Shen Wenyao was about to catch up, but turned around and pointed at Shen Tingxiu angrily, "Look at the good things you have done. Your mother was kind enough to come see you, but you actually said she doesn't care about you! If she doesn't care about you, I wouldn't have come all the way here! I was wrong, but since your father has already gone through the wrong path, you shouldn't take my old path, but now you have gone through it again. Fortunately, Ruo Jin Don’t have children, otherwise I will end up like you in the future, it’s like a curse!”

Shen Wenyao's eyes were not only filled with anger, but also a trace of sadness, and even more helpless. After he finished speaking, he turned around and chased Han Xihua.

"Xihua, wait for me, wait for me!" Shen Wenyao caught up, grabbed her hand, and pulled her back, "Don't run away!"

"Let me go!" Han Xihua tried hard to break away from her, but Shen Wenyao seemed to have expected it and held her arm tightly.

Han Xihua struggled desperately, and Shen Wenyao simply pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "I won't let you go!"

"You bastard, let me go, let me go!"

Shen Wenyao hugged her tightly, "You can beat me and scold me, but you are like this. You can't drive back alone. I'll see you off."

"I don't want you to give it away, I don't need your fake kindness!"

Han Xihua raised her head and glared at him angrily, "Don't think I will forgive you if you do this!"

"I don't ask you to forgive me, but I will send you back no matter what happens today!"

Han Xihua was so emotional now that he couldn't let her drive back by herself.

Shen Wenyao was usually very obedient to Han Xihua, even as humble as dirt.

But this time, his attitude was particularly resolute. Under Han Xihua's struggle, he picked her up and walked to the car.

Han Xihua beat her several times in her arms, and finally lost all strength and lay quietly in his arms.

In the living room, Shen Tingxiu and Yun Ruojin were still standing there.

Yun Ruojin stared at Shen Tingxiu's tall back, didn't speak for a while, and stood silently behind him.

Suddenly, the tall figure in front of him tilted like a building, collapsed suddenly, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ting Xiu!" Yun Ruojin rushed forward, squatting on the ground to help him up, but her small hands were supporting the ground, and big beads of sweat fell down from her forehead.

"Tingxiu, get up quickly and I'll help you back to bed to rest."

Shen Tingxiu sat up straight.

He took a deep breath, turned his head, stared at the woman in front of him silently for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Am I a jerk?"

Yun Ruojin looked at him blankly and said, "Thank you for protecting me in front of your mother."

Today, there were many things that she didn't expect.

The last thing she expected was that Han Xihua suddenly made things difficult for her and Shen Ting protected her.

"It's not your fault. You're not to blame. It's all my fault. If I hadn't been born, so many things wouldn't have happened."

There was no luster in his dim eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Don't say that again. Your existence is valuable. Don't talk about yourself like that." Yun Ruojin said sadly.

Who would have thought that such a proud man could have such a low self-esteem.

"What's the value?" Shen Tingxiu laughed at himself, "Is it the value of making you sad?"