Hearing what Shen Qingqing said, Huo Tingxiao had no reason even if he wanted to send her away.
"Okay, then be careful. If anything happens, call me. Don't let yourself bear the burden alone, okay?" Huo Tingxiao said softly, looking up at Shen Qingqing, but saw Shen Qingqing's Her hair was already quite messy. He raised his hand to straighten her messy hair, but as soon as he raised his hand, his hand froze in mid-air.
He has forgotten that now he is simply not qualified to brush the broken hair from her forehead for her.
The woman in front of him is no longer his wife.
She is already someone else¡¯s wife, and is even pregnant with someone else¡¯s child.
"Qingqing, your hair is messed up." He could only remind her cautiously.
When Shen Qingqing heard this, she paused slightly, then smiled, "Well, okay, I understand, thank you."
After saying that, she reached out and brushed away the hair between her eyebrows. There was a faint smile between her eyebrows. After saying a few words to Huo Tingxiao, she left the restaurant and walked to the clothing store downstairs.
"Third sister-in-law, are you okay?" Shirley noticed Shen Qingqing's discomfort, stretched out her hand to hold her hand, and asked in a low voice, so softly that only the two of them could hear it.
Shen Qingqing shook her head and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, let's go, Shirley, let's buy some clothes for the baby. The baby is a month old, and I should prepare many things."
"okay."
Huo Tingxiao stood there, looking at Shen Qingqing's leaving figure. The sadness in her eyes was suddenly overwhelming, but strangely, the corner of her lips suddenly raised a faint smile.
That smile is a kind of relief, but it is also a blessing.
Qingqing, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do.
"Mr. Huo, can we have a chat?" At some point, Su Mo had arrived behind him and spoke softly behind him.
Huo Tingxiao turned around and saw Su Mo standing next to him, with a frosty look on his face and a slight frown, "Is it about that woman?"
Su Mo didn¡¯t go around in circles and just nodded.
Huo Tingxiao said coldly, "Okay."
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At this time in the hospital, Jiang Wenxuan pushed open the door of the ward, but what he saw was that there was no one in the ward. He was a little panicked. After all, Wei Jiaren's mental state was Very bad.
If something happens again now, he can't guarantee whether Wei Jiaren will die directly.
Jiang Wenxuan quickly went into the house and searched around. After looking for a long time, he saw Wei Jiaren standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. She was standing by the window, facing the sunshine. It had only been a few days, and she was already extremely thin. Humanoid.
A slender figure stood there, as if if the wind were stronger, it would blow her away.
"Jia Ren, why are you standing here blowing the wind? Your body is not recovered yet. If you blow the wind like this now, what will you do if you get sick again?" Jiang Wenxuan scolded in a cold voice, then went into the room and picked up the clothes she put on the bed. The white windbreaker on the bedside was folded back and draped over her body.
The windbreaker, which was originally roomy, looked even bigger after she lost so much weight.
When Wei Jiaren heard his voice, she didn't say a word, but her eyes were red and swollen. It could be seen that she must have cried. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com