Bai Weiwei tucked He Dongling in, before somewhat slowly turning around.
She saw He Nanxi standing by the table. He had taken off his mask and threw it casually on the tabletop, looking very youthful.
Like a teenager, he had a pair of dark eyes that shone with a cold light.
He put his hand in his pocket. He appeared delicate and thin, but his temperament was gloomy with a sort of sharpness, that created a bad impression.
He saw Bai Weiwei turn and the light chilled further, as vigilant as a young wolf.
Bai Weiwei didn’t say a word, just stared at him motionlessly.
Her eyes had even more pressure than his.
He Nanxi frowned, unwilling to show weakness he maintained eye contact.
Watching, his eyes involuntarily fell onto her reddened nose, her eyes misty with water vapor and her lips trembling with grievance.
What was this woman’s problem?
She came into his home, revolved the heavens and turned the earth and now she acted pitiful.
He told her that his family was bankrupt.
Didn’t she believe it?
After a period of silence, Bai Weiwei finally stepped up to him.
He Nanxi looked at her indifferently.
But her soft appearance suddenly toughened up, “Call me sister-in-law.”
He Nanxi: “……”
Bai Weiwei’s lips were pursed, eyes fixed on him, “I am your sister-in-law, do you not understand etiquette.”
He Nanxi was impatient, “You don’t want face……”
Slap.
She suddenly raised her hand and didn’t hesitate to hit him in the face with her tender palms.
He Nanxi’s head tilted, his brain a bit dull.
The woman actually dared to hit him.
He had never suffered under another, not to mention that he was in an unusually violent mood. He didn’t think at all raising his hand to repay it.
Ultimately, the hand had just been lifted into the air.
When He Nanxi froze.
Bai Weiwei bit her lips tightly, apricot eyes overflowing with tears.
The pair of tears under the light was dazzling, like flickering flames, they could almost burn people.
She stressed one word at a time with an extremely hurt, but strong tone.
“I’m your sister-in-law and your brother is my husband. I don’t care if your family has money, run down or in full bloom, whether your brother is healthy, or disabled, I will not give up on him.”
He Nanxi’s breath stagnated, he could only barely look directly at her, couldn’t help wanting to look away.
But he felt like he would be admitting defeat.
How did he suddenly get led around by this woman.
“Do you think I’m going to believe a woman who’s a hostess?”
With that, he suddenly shut his mouth.
Sure enough, Bai Weiwei’s head was hanging down, like a wilted flower.
He Nanxi was irritable, he said coldly: “forget it, I’m too lazy to bother with you about these matters, if you don’t divorce, you can regret it.”
Finished, he took up his mask and went out.
When he got to the door, he couldn’t help turning back.
He saw Bai Weiwei sitting by the hospital bed, eyes filled with sadness, gently holding his brother’s hand.
Her profile drooped, a fair neck under the light of a lamp, as beautiful as jade.
He Nanxi suddenly suspected, in his parents’ mouth this was a shallow woman that loved vanity.
Was it really Bai Weiwei?
Many people knew about his family’s situation this time, even his best friends.
They all fearfully avoid him.
This chilled He Nanxi’s heart.
But, why was it, Bai Weiwei, who should have run faster than anyone else.
Who insisted on staying.
He Nanxi slowed down and heard Bai Weiwei whisper to He Dongling: “Dongling, wake up soon, didn’t you promise to go stargazing with me?”
He tilted his head in silence, his beautiful, but gloomy eyes half closed. He didn’t know what to think.
Then he raised his foot and left.
【Ding, He Nanxi’s favorability is at -10.】