"Arthur, let's go. Don't pay attention to this lunatic anymore. It's really annoying." Wang Xiaolan hated the way this woman looked at Arthur, as if she knew Arthur, which gave her an indescribable sense of crisis.
"Well," Arthur nodded, took out a few more big bills, and put them in Xiang Biaolan's hand. These were enough for her to last for several years. He didn't like standing here either, and being surrounded by a
A woman I don't know is pestering me.
But Xiang Qinglan was still holding on to his clothes tightly, and the knuckles of her fingers had turned slightly white. She didn't want to let go. If she let go, she would lose it.
She has lost too much. Can she hold on tighter? Can she not leave? Can she not lose? She doesn't want much, she really doesn't want much.
Qing, is it really Qing?
If it's you, why don't you recognize me?
"Miss, please let go." He frowned, but when he saw a tear suddenly rolling down from the empty eyes of the woman in front of him, his heart suddenly spasmed, and there was an indescribable pain.
It spread to his whole body.
Xiang Qinglan just held on to her clothes, as if this was the only way to get him back. However, she really didn't know why he didn't recognize her anymore.
"I told you to let go, didn't you hear me?" Wang Xiaolan grabbed Xiang Qinglan's hand fiercely and shook her hard, making her take a few steps back.
"Qing..." Her lips trembled slightly, and the tears in the corners of her eyes finally slid down her face, with a bit of stinging coldness, just like ice beads rolling down.
Arthur gave her a complicated look, and finally chose to turn around. She was just an unknown woman.
She stared at their backs, her vision changed from blurry to clear, then blurry again. She straightened her body. In the cold wind, it seemed that her face was almost transparent white.
She walked forward, kept walking, just following behind them, step by step.
Wang Xiaolan bit her lip and turned her head secretly, but she was so angry that she wanted to kick this woman away to understand why she was so lingering and had to follow them.
Arthur just looked indifferent, but there was a special emotion that made his heart slightly confused, and some kind of sharp pain made his expression even more indifferent.
"Arthur, I have something to do and I want to do it. Can you go back by yourself? I'll be here in a minute," Wang Xiaolan deliberately approached his ear. To outsiders, it looked like she was kissing the side of his face.
Same.
"It's up to you," Arthur tilted his head without leaving any trace, as if he wanted to stay away from her, and the smile on Wang Xiaolan's face became much stiffer.
Arthur just took away the hand that Wang Xiaolan put on his shoulder and walked forward. Whatever she wanted to do had nothing to do with him. Inexplicably, his heart was in chaos. His heart, which had always been calm, really
It's a mess.
Xiang Qinglan stood there, staring at their intimate gestures, her slightly trembling eyelashes, unable to bear the excess moisture in her eyes, and her big tears kept falling, and she tasted her own tears again.
but it is.
bitter.
"Qing, don't go," she quickened her pace, almost jogging, trying to catch up with the man in front of her. However, the hand that suddenly appeared in front of her blocked the road in front of her, and she could only watch.
The man's figure became farther and farther away from him, until he could no longer see it.
"What do you want to do? Isn't chasing a man like this? He's not someone you can't think about." Wang Xiaolan put her hands on her chest. She was wearing designer clothes, which made her look extra noble.
Qing Lan looked extremely embarrassed.
"She is my Qing," Xiang Qinglan's lips moved, but no sound came out, and Wang Xiaolan obviously didn't know what she was talking about.
"That's enough, you shameless woman. My fiancé is not yours to seduce. You'd better take your bastard and leave immediately." Wang Xiaolan pointed at the road ahead. She didn't want to see him again.
This woman never wants to.
"Fiancé, is this Qing?" She blinked her eyes hard, feeling an extremely sharp pain in her chest. No, no, her Qing will not marry anyone else.
She suddenly pushed Wang Xiaolan's hand away hard and wanted to run forward, but it seemed that even Wang Xiaolan didn't expect that this woman was very strong, so she pushed back a few steps.
"You are so brave," she took Xiang Qinglan's hand and threw it back hard. Xiang Qinglan's eyes widened in fear, and she tightly protected her abdomen. Don't hurt, don't hurt.
Her baby.
The other hand quickly stretched out from behind her to stabilize her body, but she was still protecting her belly with a look of fear. There was a child there.
"Wang Xiaolan, she is a pregnant woman," a man's extremely cold voice came from behind, and Wang Xiaolan raised her chin and snorted heavily. She knew she was a pregnant woman, so what? She deserved it.
"Aren't you a doctor? You can save her at any time." She said coldly, then stepped on his high heels and left with her butt twisted.
"Are you okay?" The man behind helped Xiang Qinglan and stood in front of her. The man had extremely brilliant golden hair. Although it was the winter sun, it was still very warm.
Xiang Qinglan raised his head, his face still pale with shock.
He was the one who saved her.
"We meet again." Yin Sa's eyes flashed with worry, is she okay?
"You have to be careful. Stay away from that woman when you meet her in the future. She is a lunatic." It was rare for Yin Sa to say so many words in one breath. The woman was really becoming more and more outrageous.
Xiang Qinglan breathed carefully, as if this was the only way to be sure that nothing was wrong. She could no longer lose anything, especially this poor baby. The baby had been suffering with her even before he was born.
Yin Sa stared at the absent-minded woman, but squinted his eyes. She seemed to be carrying something around her neck, which actually made him feel something very familiar.
It seemed that he had seen such a pattern before. However, without letting him take a closer look, Xiang Qinglan had already bent slightly towards him, then turned her back to him.
This time, she moved away step by step. It seemed that she had stepped out of everyone's world. It turned out that in the end, she was still the only one left. He had a fiancée and he had forgotten her.