201. Chapter 201 You must admire Fan and kowtow to make amends
In France, he went on a hunger strike for fifteen days without eating, drinking or nutrient solution. Only then did Wei Zhehan finally return to China at the cost of completely severing ties with the Wei family.
He slept extremely unreliably every night, always having nightmares. He dreamed that something had happened to Mu Wanqing, that she was covered in blood and lying there dying, with no one caring about her.
As soon as he got off the plane, he learned: Something happened to Mu Wanqing.
He rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, but he did not expect that when he saw Mu Wanqing again, it would be like this.
Standing at the door, looking at the thin woman with only an extremely thin layer of skin left, no one to take care of her, showing a sickly pale face covered with tears, crawling towards the door bit by bit, Wei Zhe's eyes were cold. His eyes shot out a terrifying red light that was about to kill people, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
Mu Wanqing stared at Wei Zhehan blankly for a long time, then she cried out in a hoarse voice: "Han...save me, Han...I feel so much pain, save me..."
She stretched out her hands towards him and let out a desperate and weak cry for help.
Wei Zhehan gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain that was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and then he took a big step towards her.
He knelt down and wanted to pick her up.
However, as soon as she turned her over and put her arms around her back, before using any force, she heard her wailing in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, my back hurts so much, don't touch my back."
When Wei Zhehan heard her voice, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, let alone touch her.
Mu Wanqing hugged his neck, her whole face was wet from tears or sweat, and her hair was soaked.
She bit her lip and endured the waves of sharp bone-eroding pain that spread across her back. Finally, she choked and said, "I want to pee..."
Wei Zhehan hesitated for a moment, and finally picked her up carefully.
He could see clearly that the arm that held her back, and as soon as he exerted force, her whole little face twisted into a ball in pain.
At that moment, Wei Zhehan's bloodshot eyes immediately burst out with a frightening and terrifying red light.
After carrying Mu Wanqing to the bathroom, Wei Zhehan brought her hot water, carefully and gently wiped away the stains on her body one by one, and then went to the canteen to give her a nutritious meal to feed her. Mu Wanqing began to feel drowsy and was about to fall asleep.
Wei Zhehan sat beside the bed, holding her cold little hand tightly with one hand, and gently stroking her black and shiny hair with the other hand, but now it was dry and yellow due to malnutrition. Like weeds, there was a horrified gloom in his eyes, and his chest was heaving violently, with dull pain, and tearing...
His eyes fell on her flat belly, and he felt a sudden chill. After a moment, a thick layer of bloodthirsty red light burst out.
After patiently and considerately coaxing her to sleep, Wei Zhehan cautiously withdrew his hand that was tightly held by the anxious woman, bent down, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, and then spoke hoarsely and deeply. In a low voice, he spoke in a low voice: "Xiao Qingzi, sleep well. When you wake up, I will admire Fan and kneel in front of you, kowtow to you and your two children... and apologize."
As he spoke, he smiled faintly, his eyes softened and became as bright as the warmest March sun. He stared straight at the woman whose brows were still furrowed even after she fell asleep, and her sleep was restless and restless. After a long while, he stood up and left. .
The moment he turned around, the soft light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by endless terrifying coldness and viciousness...
