Shallow marriage and deep love: Ex-husband, please get out of the way Shen Qingqing Huo Tingxiao Chapter 1255 There is nothing to cry about, after all, no one hurts
Chapter 1255 There is nothing to cry about, after all, no one hurts
Wei Jiaren froze on the spot, raising her chin slightly, smiling sarcastically, a cold tear slowly slid into the corner of her lips, and a bitterness overflowed between her lips and teeth.
At this moment, Wei Jiaren felt that he had become the third party, the one sandwiched between them.
At the moment of the stalemate, the elevator door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and Su Mo came anxiously. Without even looking at Wei Jiaren, he squatted down and picked An Qi up from the ground. She threw herself into his arms, crying even more uncontrollably.
Each little face was pale and looked very aggrieved.
"Ah Mo, I can't lose you. Without you, I will die. I will really die..."
"I'm here, don't be afraid An Qi, I won't leave you." Su Mo hugged her and comforted her softly.
At that moment, Wei Jiaren knew that she had completely lost.
She watched helplessly as Su Mo left with another woman in his arms, and the light of expectation in her eyes disappeared little by little.
He said he would explain to her later, but she felt it was no longer necessary.
Wei Jiaren's body was leaning against the snow-white wall. She felt weak all over, and then she collapsed little by little and fell into the corner of the wall.
She closed her eyes helplessly, darkness instantly overwhelmed her, and she heard the sound of her heart breaking in her chest.
This time, she thought, she really wanted to let go.
Being too persistent and worrying too much about gains and losses is actually very painful.
Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she covered her lips tightly with her hands to prevent herself from crying.
Wei Jiaren buried her face in her knees, her body trembling weakly. Even if she cried, she could only hold back her tears.
The mobile phone placed aside suddenly buzzed, and Su Mo's name kept beating on the screen.
His voice was calm and hoarse, as fascinating as ever.
But Wei Jiaren knew clearly that it no longer belonged to him, or that it had never belonged to him.
"Jia Ren, are you okay? Did An Qi hurt you?" Su Mo's voice was very calm, hiding all worries and love.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Wei Jiaren smiled lightly, and then hung up the phone before Su Mo could say another word, without giving him a chance to speak again.
Looking down at his arms, he saw that the blood stains on the fair skin were terrible to look at. These were naturally Angel's masterpieces.
Wei Jiaren smiled, but felt that there was nothing to cry about, after all, no one was hurting.
Just then, at the end of the corridor, a nurse came over, looked down at Wei Jiaren and said to her, "Dr. Wei, the rich lady who was sent to the emergency room last night wants to see you. She has already woken up!"
"That Miss Shen in the ward?" Wei Jiaren raised her head and looked at the nurse and asked.
The nurse nodded, "She seemed to have had a quarrel with the man who was guarding her. I just passed by and originally wanted to see how she was doing, but at the door I heard her telling the man to get out, but the man said
I didn't dare to say anything, I just stood there quietly and let the woman lose her temper."
Wei Jiaren frowned slightly and quickly stood up from the ground.
Shen Qingqing losing her temper like this is completely harmless to herself and her children.
She had to stop it quickly.
Wei Jiaren walked towards the ward over there. When she reached the door of the ward, she heard Shen Qingqing's sharp and cold tone coming from inside.