Jiang Xiyan looked at Wen Weichen and nodded to him. Such a look was a sign of trust. Wen Weichen could not continue to entangle her. The grudge between her and Nangong Ling should really be faced by herself. She slowly let go of her hand.
: "I'll be waiting nearby. If you need anything, just call me."
Nangong Ling took advantage of Wen Weichen's release and directly pulled Jiang Xiyan's slender wrist towards the garden not far from the apartment.
Jiang Xiyan did not dare to make any big moves to stop Nangong Ling's movements. She could only let him forcefully drag her forward, but she would remind Nangong Ling from time to time: "Hey, be careful.
,I am a pregnant woman now..."
Finally, Nangong Ling's footsteps stopped, and the two of them stood on the edge of a shallow lake. Due to inertia, Jiang Xiyan almost ran into his arms. They were so close that they could feel each other's breathing, and Jiang Xiyan's heart started beating again.
, she could never remain calm in front of this man. She took two steps back and stood still before speaking: "You...what do you want to say to me?"
Nangong Ling looked at Jiang Xiyan who was escaping from him. He also took two steps forward, just to get closer to each other. There was an extra look of care in his eyes, and his voice couldn't help but become gentle: "Go back to Dongcheng City with me and leave.
Wen Weichen."
Jiang Xiyan was about to cry but had no tears. She lowered her head to stabilize her emotions, then raised her head to look at the floating clouds on the horizon. Her voice became hollow when she spoke: "Are you going to insult me again when I go back? I said, I
Don't be someone else's mistress. The relationship I want is always unique to each other. You simply can't do it. Also, Miss Nie must have a baby now, right? Shouldn't you stay by her side and do your part?
What about the responsibilities of being a father?”
Nangong Ling chuckled lightly. Facing Jiang Xiyan, he seemed to always be at a disadvantage. In relationships, he had always been passive. He would never admit some established realities: "You are my secretary, of course you have to be with me."
In our company, don’t talk about your feelings to me. If you don’t let me fall in love with you, you will only be my bed partner when you go back.”
Sighing, Jiang Xiyan saw clearly Nangong Ling's heart. A selfish person only has eyes for himself. Nangong Ling is such a person: "I won't go back, I want to stay here with Wei Chen. Nangong Ling, you
Don’t disturb my life anymore.”
No matter how difficult it is, she has to face it by herself. If there is no emotion, then she will not go back to avoid being hurt again.
Nangong Ling stepped forward and took Jiang Xiyan's hand, with anger burning in his eyes. He had come to England to pick her up in person, but she dared to refuse. This woman was simply digging a grave for herself: "It's not up to you whether you want to or not tomorrow.
Taking you to the airport, you'd better think clearly about every detail of your time with me. If you leave without my consent, your consequences will be serious. You don't want your father and brother to know about our relationship.
It’s the relationship between them.”
Jiang Xiyan tried her best to withdraw her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't match Nangong Ling's strength. She was not afraid now. Even if the past really became the point of laughter after dinner, she didn't care. For the sake of happiness, she
I would rather be brave for once: "Let go, let go, don't threaten me with those things anymore, even if you let the whole world know, I don't care anymore, Nangong Ling, please let me go..."
Struggling, Jiang Xiyan's eyes moved, and she suddenly stopped struggling. The other hand that was not caught was placed on her stomach, and her body fell downwards, whimpering from her mouth: "Ah~~
I~~my stomach~~ hurts~~”
Nangong Ling's hand also relaxed, and he stepped forward nervously to support his leaning body: "What's going on? I'll take you to the hospital now." He said that he was about to pick up Jiang Xiyan.
Jiang Xiyan refused, with a drop of sweat on her forehead. She had never thought of using the child in her belly as a bargaining chip to deceive Nangong Ling: "No, I'll just go back and have a rest. Call Wei Chen for me.
Thanks."
Nangong Ling also stopped what she was doing. At this time, she was still thinking about other men. It seemed that his coming to England this time was a wrong choice: "Tell me, is this child mine?"
Jiang Xiyan wanted to blurt out that this child was his, but Nie Tong's eyes were still staring at her in her mind. She would not deprive others of their happiness because of her own misfortune: "No, no, it's Wei Chen."
of."
Nangong Ling's hand trembled and he retracted. Hearing this answer, his heart should have died. He looked back at Wen Weichen who was still standing in the distance. The worry and happiness on his face made him unable to
Accept that if this child is not his, then there is really no need for him to worry about Jiang Xiyan's safety.
Without speaking, the two of them stayed quietly for a while. Jiang Xiyan didn't shout "it hurts" anymore, and Nangong Ling didn't ask any more questions.
Standing up slowly, the disappointment in his eyes can be imagined. He turned around, as if he didn't want to face Jiang Xiyan's eyes or belly. He asked the last question: "When did you start? Under my nose.
You are the first woman to do such a thing."
Jiang Xiyan held back the tears in her eyes. She really wanted to say that he was the only one in her heart and her child was also his. However, she could not choose her life so selfishly: "We met in the suburbs. After returning to Dongcheng,
, we have always been in contact, you were busy with the wedding at that time..."
Nangong Ling walked forward, and Jiang Xiyan's words also hurt him. There has never been a woman who ignored him like this. This woman won.
Jiang Xiyan's tears fell after Nangong Ling walked away, and she sobbed. For her love and for the child in her belly, happiness is actually between reaching out and opening her mouth. However, she missed it because she loved another woman.
of sympathy.
Wen Weichen came over, helped Jiang Xiyan up from the ground, and held her in his arms. He understood this woman's heart, but he also had his own selfish motives. He had never thought of telling her about Nie Tong's death.
After saying this, the two of them never exchanged words again: "Cry happily if you want. With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."
Jiang Xiyan grabbed Wen Weichen's suit and let her cry happily this time. From now on, she would no longer be qualified to cry for that man.
Wen Weichen just patted Jiang Xiyan's back gently.
Finally tired of crying, Jiang Xiyan snuggled into Wen Weichen's arms and fell asleep. Seeing such a tearful person, Wen Weichen only felt distressed. He gently picked up the thin person and walked towards the apartment. There was something in his heart.
, even if she is pregnant, it cannot make her gain weight.
As he walked, he whispered to the person in his arms: "I'm sorry, forgive me." Wen Weichen could only say this after Jiang Xiyan fell asleep. He was also selfish. He did such a dirty thing for her.