Bei Ran gazed at Tang Baijin: "Mr. Tang, are you showing concern for me?"
Tang Baijin’s handsome face instantly turned cold as he looked at her cheek, now showing no traces of being struck. He really wanted to care for her, but didn’t he hate her?
He didn’t want her to know how much he cared for her!
At that moment, Tang Baijin’s large hand moved towards Bei Ran’s slender neck, his voice filled with annoyance: "Bei Ran, sometimes I really want to strangle you to death!"
"Don’t, young master Tang is handsome and dashing, a real catch. There are women flocking to you like carps crossing the river. Killing me would be a crime!" Bei Ran spoke calmly.
However, Tang Baijin leaned in closer to her: "If I strangled you to death, I would die with you!"
Bei Ran was startled; Tang Baijin six years ago was a sunny, happy architect, but now he was an easily-angered top-notch designer.
His words sent a chill through her heart, even causing her body to tremble slightly.
Such love scared her, made her want to avoid it.
Without realizing it, she had fallen for the gentle and comfortable life with Gu Qingchen, like clouds rolling and unfolding leisurely.
But, he must have grown tired of it!
Otherwise, why would he propose a divorce?
Habit, it really is a fearsome thing!
It made her so fearful, wanting to flee from Tang Baijin’s relentless pursuit, yearning to run back into the comfortable embrace Gu Qingchen had provided for her, one without love.
"Young master Tang, I don’t want to die!" Bei Ran stared earnestly into his eyes, no longer showing any hint of the love she once had.
Such an expression was undoubtedly the greatest injury to Tang Baijin!
Angered, he punched the elevator wall, then turned around to present his tall and imposing back to Bei Ran!
He really worried that facing her any longer, he would end up killing her!
With a "ding", the elevator reached their company’s floor.
Bei Ran didn’t linger, stepping out of the elevator.
Bei Xiaoyu sat on the ground, wailing: "I have a dad, I do..."
When Bei Ran left work and arrived at the kindergarten, the teacher told her that Bei Xiaoyu had fought with her classmate Gu Yaowan.
Gu Yaowan was the princess of the second young master of the Gu Family. She was born in the second year of Bei Ran’s marriage to Gu Qingchen, and was the apple of the Gu Family’s eye.
"Bei Sangyu, you’re just a fatherless wild child..." scolded Gu Yaowan, "Look at you, round like a bun, surely that’s why he doesn’t want you..."
Naturally, Bei Xiaoyu couldn’t swallow this insult and pushed Gu Yaowan, "I do have one, I do..."
"Then why don’t we ever see him come to pick you up?" Gu Yaowan was spoiled by her family.
Bei Xiaoyu cried for a long time, and the teacher couldn’t comfort her. When Bei Ran arrived, she flung herself into her mother’s arms: "Mom, I do have a dad, he’s the Great Doctor at the hospital, right?"
Bei Ran’s heart clenched in that instant; she knew that the children lacked fatherly love, and even with her manifold motherly love, she couldn’t fill the void of the missing fatherly affection.
But, Gu Qingchen, are you willing to be the father of twins?