Luo Junheng said "hmm".

Just as Nan Song was about to turn around, he saw his elder brother standing facing the window, his hands hanging by his sides, smoking silently. The lonely and cold back made Nan Song feel sad and distressed.

"Brother." She called him softly.

Luo Junheng did not turn around, "Huh?"

"Don't feel bad." Nan Song said, "No matter what happens, my sister-in-law is still alive. This is the most gratifying thing."

Luo Junheng paused slightly. He held the cigarette between his slender fingers with silver rings and blew out a smoke ring. He slowly turned around and looked straight at Nan Song with his blue eyes.

"Xiao Liu, I want you to remember one thing."

Luo Junheng's deep face flickered under the light, and his voice was deep and deep. He said: "No matter when, under any circumstances, the first thing you have to do is to protect yourself. No one can hurt you.

, not even your sister-in-law can do it."

Nan Song's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly raised her head to look at her elder brother.

Luo Junheng's eyes were calm. He walked up to her, raised his hand and touched her head. The smell of tobacco hit his face, it was his elder brother's unique breath and hoarse smoking voice.

"You are my sister. I love Yanxi and I love you too. You and your sister-in-law are equally important in my heart."

A sore feeling surged into his nose, and Nan Song's eyes filled with water.

Under the mountain-like shroud of Big Brother, she showed a smile and nodded heavily, "Brother, I know."

***

In the next room and the next one, Wang Ping and He Xiaowen were still locked in, staring at each other.

Since we can't go out, we can only talk.

They rarely have such an opportunity to sit together quietly, face to face.

He Xiaowen looked at the mist-like man in front of her, and still didn't know how to tell him that she didn't want to tie him up with the child in her belly and force him to marry her.

Marriage is no longer necessary for her. She does not long for marriage, but she does long for a family.

A warm home.

The man in front of her is what she loves, and the child in her belly is what she wants. She is very clear about these two points.

But she didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Yu, let's talk about the child's problem." He Xiaowen took the initiative to speak.

Wang Ping looked at her and nodded.

"This child came suddenly, and it can be said that it was outside of our plan."

He Xiaowen sat there with a steady voice, "Having a child is not a trivial matter, and raising a child is even more difficult. With my current ability, I can't raise him. I don't want to just give birth to him in a muddle and let him follow me."

Bear hardships. You are his biological father, and you are half responsible. If you don’t want him, then get rid of him while the month is still young. You pay and I will do the surgery. If you want him, then we

You have to raise him together. Not only do you have to contribute money to raise him, but you also have to contribute your efforts. How can this support him until he is an adult... I say this, can you understand?"

"Understood." Wang Ping's tone was calm and decisive, "I want it."

When He Xiaowen heard what he said, her heart tightened, but she breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Then let's talk about the issue of raising children..."

Wang Ping suddenly interrupted her, stared at her, and said, "Not only do I want this child, I also want you."

He Xiaowen raised her head in confusion, "What?"

"I not only want you to be the mother of my children, I also want you to be my wife."
Chapter completed!