President, go away!

He had forgotten that now he was not qualified to brush the broken hair on her forehead for her.

The woman in front of him is no longer his wife.

She is already someone else\'s wife, or even pregnant with someone else\'s child.

"Qingqing, your hair is in disorder." he can only remind him carefully.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingqing gave a little pause, then smiled, "well, OK, I see. Thank you."

Then she reached out and brushed away her hair between her eyebrows. There was a faint smile between her eyebrows. After a few words of greeting with Huo tingxiao, she left the restaurant and went to the clothing store downstairs.

"Third sister-in-law, are you all right?" Shirley saw Shen Qingqing\'s uneasiness, reached out to hold her hand and asked in a low voice. The tone was very light and light. Only the two of them could hear her.

Shen Qingqing shook her head and smiled, "I\'m all right. Let\'s go, Shirley. Let\'s buy some clothes for the child. The baby is old. I should prepare many things."

"Well, good."

Huo tingxiao stood at the same place and looked at Shen Qingqing\'s back. The sadness in Feng\'s eyes suddenly covered the sky, but strangely, her lips suddenly raised a very light smile.

That kind of smile is not only a relief, but also a blessing.

Qingqing, as long as you are happy, I will do whatever you want me to do.

"Mr. Huo, can we talk?" I don\'t know when Su Mo came behind him and whispered behind him.

Huo tingxiao looked back and saw Su Mo standing beside him, with a face of wind and frost and a slight frown, "is it about that woman?"

Su Mo didn\'t circle, just nodded.

Huo tingxiao said coldly, "OK."

……

At this time, in the hospital here, 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 flustered. After all, Wei Jiaren\'s mental state was very bad after he knew that the child was gone.

If anything happens now, he can\'t guarantee that Wei Jiaren will die directly.

Jiang Wenxuan hurried into the house to look around. After looking for a long time, she saw Wei Jiaren standing by the French window. She stood by the window and stood in front of the sun. It was only a few days. She was already too thin.

A thin figure stood there, as if the wind could blow her away if it was stronger.

"Jiaren, why are you standing here blowing air? Your body is not well yet. What should you do if you are suffering from regenerative disease?" Jiang Wenxuan scolded coldly. Then he went into the house, picked up her white windbreaker at the head of the bed, turned it back and put it on her.

The original loose windbreaker, after she lost so much, looked bigger and bigger.

Wei Jiaren didn\'t say a word when he heard his voice, but his eyes were red and swollen. I can see that he should have cried.