Xiahou Huan'er held his hand, her eyes a little moist.
He reluctantly let go of her hand, then turned and left.
Xiahou Huan'er kept looking at his back until he walked out of the door and the village doctor closed the door.
Looking at the door closing in front of him, Dongfang Xing clenched his fists. If he wasn't afraid of affecting the people inside, he would have punched it.
"I didn't expect you to be able to break through my telekinesis and enter my spatial world." He underestimated his ability. Aopo stood behind him and said calmly.
Dongfang Xing turned around slowly, his deep and cold eyes staring straight at him like piercing ice: "I didn't expect you to be so despicable."
Ao Po's face was filled with magnanimity, and he did not hide his affection for Xia Hou Huan'er: "She attracted me."
"You deserve to die." The aunt can be a human being, but the uncle cannot bear it. Who can bear the thought of his wife being coveted so unscrupulously, not to mention that he is a very possessive man.
The murderous intent is concentrated, and the attack is imminent.
"This is my space. You can't fight me. If you want to cause trouble to Huan'er, you can attack me." Ao Po stood there quietly and said calmly.
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you here. If anything happens to Huan'er, I will make you pay a heavy price." Dongfang Xing's expression was horrifyingly sinister.
"We live a good life here. If anything happens to her, it's because of you." Aopo did not give in.
"You really surprised me. You can say such shameless words." He has changed. He is no longer the king of people he knew.
A dark sneer appeared on Ao Po's lips: "You have changed, you have abandoned everything for her, even your own principles."
"She is my wife. Even if I risk the whole world for her, why not?" He said it so matter-of-factly, so arrogantly, and so intimidatingly.
Ao Po looked up at the wind and snow that was still raging outside, with a rare soft light in his eyes: "I never knew that I wanted something so much, and I never knew that happiness was so simple, just looking at her
, I can be very happy just by being with her every day. This is something I have never felt before, and she gave me this joy."
"You should stop dreaming, I will take her away, and you will never have the chance to see her again." Dongfang Xing endured his anger, turned his back, and remained silent.
Ao Po slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at his domineering and slender back, and suddenly sneered and said, "Even if she already has my flesh and blood in her belly?"
This time, Dongfang Xing didn't even shake his body and his expression didn't change, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.
Ao Po waited for a long time, but saw no movement from him. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. His eyes flashed and he continued to challenge: "Why, you are afraid that you are wearing a cuckold and you dare not say anything?"
But Dongfang Xing was Dongfang Xing. After hearing these words, he could continue to hold his ground, unmoved at all, and just stared at the door panel with his deep eyes.
His composure made him even more surprised and made him want to know where his bottom line was: "You saw us making out in the house just now."
He finally spoke, but his tone was calm and indifferent, concisely: "I believe her."
"Even if the child in her belly is mine, do you still believe her?" Aopo asked.