Seeing that her face had changed color in pain, Xiang Yutian was so worried that he immediately picked her up and walked outside. As he walked, he shouted angrily, "Who went to buy ingredients today? Lock them up!"
"
"Yes, Mr. Xiang."
Upon seeing this, Gu Ying quickly followed and left with a large number of his men.
No one paid any attention to Anjo and his driver.
Jiang Weiwei was carried into the luxury car by Xiang Yutian, who stroked her face, "How is it? It still hurts?"
Jiang Weiwei nodded, pretending to shrink into a ball in pain.
A warm hand touched her belly through her clothes, and Jiang Weiwei was startled for a moment.
Xiang Yutian rubbed her belly in a clockwise motion.
Move gently.
It's like touching a priceless treasure.
"We'll be at the hospital soon, don't be afraid." Xiang Yutian rubbed her and held her in his arms, letting her lean against his chest, conveying warmth to her...
Jiang Weiyi suddenly couldn't pretend anymore.
His tone sounded too nervous...
His hand kept rubbing her belly, and kept asking if it still hurt, how it hurt, how it hurt...
She leaned against his chest, closed her eyes and murmured, "Don't be so nice to me."
She doesn't want to sink.
"What did you say?" Xiang Yutian didn't hear clearly.
"nothing."
No matter how nice he is to her, she doesn't dare to respond, so why waste her feelings...
Sooner or later she will leave him.
Jiang Weiyi leaned against him and said nothing.
His hands never stopped.
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In the deserted cemetery, An Cheng slowly stood up from the ground, his steps a little unsteady, and his gentle face was filled with emotion.
"Master, are you okay? I'll help you."
The driver stood up from the side and helped him.
"I have to rely on her, a girl, to save me and rescue me. Am I a coward?" Ancheng asked as if he was talking to himself.
"Master..."
"A blind and disabled person is very useless."
Ancheng chuckled to himself, the curve of his lips was very bitter.
"Master, in my eyes you are no different from normal people." The driver stood aside and said respectfully, "You are even smarter than those who can see."
Wisdom?
If he was really smart, he wouldn't let a woman stand up for him.
"Are my flowers broken?" An Cheng looked ahead without focus and asked. His voice was like water from a deep well, without any ripples and very cold.
"No, it was just wet from the rain."
The driver picked up the baby's breath on the ground and handed it to Ancheng.
Regardless of the dampness of the bouquet, Anjo put the bouquet in his hands and touched the flowers with his fingertips that had small scars.
Fortunately it didn't fall apart.
"This way, Master."
The driver led him to an unmarked tombstone.
It is the tomb of Jiang's only parents.
Ancheng slowly squatted down in front of the tombstone. He was blind and couldn't see, so he could only fumble and place the bouquet of baby's breath in front of the tombstone... his movements were very stiff.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't take good care of Youyi."
Anjo said softly.
Not only that, he had to rely on her to save him again and again.
"..." The driver stood aside quietly without disturbing.
"I shouldn't have dragged her into AN..." An Cheng half-crouched in front of the tombstone, his eyes dim and filled with self-blame, "I will end this mission as soon as possible, pull Xiang Yutian to dismount, and let Weiyi return to the peace he once had.
Simple days.”
His fingertips touched the pure white flowers of Gypsophila, and his face showed sadness. The drizzle fell on his face, reflecting a faint light, like falling tears.