The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

"Wan'er, why are you so stupid, why are you running, why don't we—"

"Aunt Wang. I'm fine, I'm really fine, Aunt Wang. I beg you, please, don't mention what happened just now, okay?" Wan'er tried her best to support her body, and quickly raised her head to Aunt Wang road.

Seeing this, Aunt Wang paused slightly, but did not continue to say anything.

The back kitchen is still messy, and there seems to be more work today than yesterday.

Wan'er kept her head down and said nothing.

She wanted to cry so much, but she tried her best not to cry.

Long Tianyu turned out to be just a whim.

How could he love her, how could he fall in love with her.

She was so stupid to think that he would really fall in love with her.

"Ahem——what are you doing? You're just washing vegetables, aren't you? Washing for so long, do you want to be lazy, work quickly..." the man yelled at Wan'er.

Wan'er lowered her head, choked with sobs, and worked hard to wash the dishes.

"Wan'er, are you okay? Don't take it to your heart, don't even take it to your heart." Aunt Wang came over and stroked Wan'er's shoulder, comforting her.

Wan'er turned around, looked at Aunt Wang's face, and the tears she had endured for a long time suddenly fell down.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry, you'll be fine, everything will be fine." Aunt Wang hugged Wan'er distressedly, and kept comforting her.

On this day, Wan'er felt very uncomfortable, but she persisted until very late.

I don't know why, but there are so many tasks in these two days.

"How are you, Wan'er." Aunt Wang touched Wan'er's forehead with concern.

Wan'er paused, looked at Aunt Wang and smiled. "I'm fine, I'm fine, Aunt Wang..."

Although he said he was fine, his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Wan'er felt dizzy for a while, but she managed to wake herself up and continued to wash the vegetables.

"That's good, hold on, we can go home after holding on for a while. Tomorrow we have a noble guest who is going to hold a party here, so these two days will be so busy. After we finish all this work, we can go home Rest. Come on, Wan'er..." Aunt Wang squatted in front of Wan'er, and said to Wan'er while washing the dishes seriously.

Wan'er listened, turned her head slightly relaxed, and smiled with an ugly face.

Noble guest?

Wan'er frowned and smiled wryly.

"You should have seen it, it was the last time you—"

"Ah—" Aunt Wang wanted to continue, but Wan'er suddenly interrupted her words with a shocked expression.

"Silly boy, don't be afraid, don't people blame you anymore? Besides, if something happens, wouldn't it be mine? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Wan'er..." Aunt Wang smiled and comforted She said, but she didn't know what Wan'er was worried about.

"Yes, Linfeng. Your child should be born, but my baby—" Wan'er suddenly felt a pain, she bit her lower lip coldly, and stared into the distance dully.

She thought that she had completely forgotten him in the past few months, but she didn't expect that thinking of him would still make her heart ache.

yes.How could she forget him, the one who killed her baby.

"Hehe——Linfeng, you must be very happy now, you must be very happy. Bless you, sincerely bless you, I will be happy too, very happy, very happy. I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore, you know Is it? Linfeng. Have you already forgotten about me?"

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