Wei Zong stopped at the door, his eyes hidden under the golden frames changing. What was he thinking in his mind?

He watched for a while, then turned around and came to the hall, started to tear off his tie, threw the suit aside, and went to the bar to get a glass of wine.

He poured a glass of wine into his mouth, enjoying the pleasure of alcohol stimulating his nerves. Drinking from a wine glass didn't seem very satisfying, so he simply picked up the bottle and drank it like pure water. After a while, a bottle of wine

I've seen the bottom.

He returned to the living room, staggered and fell into the sofa, took off his glasses with one hand and put them aside, lying on the sofa limply.

After taking off his glasses, all the images in front of him became blurry. His poor eyesight was also caused by a car accident three years ago, which took away everything from him.

I don’t know if it was the effect of alcohol, but scenes of images flashed through my mind.

"Shang Xufeng, don't, don't touch me!" Qiu Lingyang struggled with all her strength, kicking her legs and crying and yelling.

Shang Xufeng easily suppressed her and said with an evil smile: "You are my woman, why can't I touch you?"

"Bad guy, don't, you don't—"

"Don't want it?" Shang Xufeng stepped forward and smiled more and more evilly, "If you don't want it, I insist on it."

"ah--"

"Xiaoyang, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, I'm here to save you." Wei Zong murmured incoherently, reaching out to grab it, but in vain.

Another picture flashed before my eyes.

Qiu Lingyang lay lazily in Shang Xufeng's arms with her big belly. She raised her head and asked with a smile: "Dad, didn't you say you would name the child yesterday? Have you finished it?"

Shang Xufeng held her face in his hands and kissed her roughly. He only let go when she was out of breath and said, "I have thought about it, the son I will give birth to will be called Xiao Xiaofeng, and the girl I will give birth to will be called Xiao Xiaoyang.

"

"Disgusting." Qiu Lingyang reprimanded, then added flatly, "There is no father like you who doesn't even bother to think of a name for his child."

"Who says I don't think about it? I think about it every day." Shang Xufeng said, his hands becoming restless again.

"No, no, no, Xiaoyang, you can't give birth to a child for him. You are mine, Xiaoyang, you are mine, and you will be mine for the rest of your life -" Wei Zongze reached out to grab it again, but still found nothing.

, the picture in front of me also disappeared.

He roared: "Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, come out quickly, don't hide -"

Ruan Momo was awakened by the sound while she was sleeping. She pulled back the quilt and got out of bed. She was so anxious that she didn't even put on her slippers and ran out.

She ran over in a few steps, stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly: "Aze, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Xiaoyang, no, that's a bad guy, don't let him fool you." Wei Zong waved his hands and grabbed them randomly, his voice was torn.

Ruan Momo hugged him: "Aze, wake up quickly, that is your fantasy, not real, not true."

"Xiaoyang?" Wei Zong reached out and hooked Ruan Momo's chin. Without glasses, what he saw in front of his eyes was blurry, but he saw this delicate face as another one, and the image clearly appeared in his mind.

With her beautiful face that she missed every day, she lowered her head and kissed her, "Xiaoyang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't let that man bully you again."
Chapter completed!