I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

Looking at such a pale and helpless woman, Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt a pang of distress in his heart.

So thick, so true.

In fact, without Li Huanhuan>

Everything is so natural and beautiful.

Until dawn. [

Wang Qianqing just woke up.

With a pale face without any color, the eyes looking at Xiao Zeyang were somewhat dull.

"Qianqing>

As if Wang Qianqing didn't hear Xiao Zeyang's voice, she just murmured: "My child>

Xiao Zeyang's heart suddenly softened for an instant.

He patted Wang Qianqing's hair, and called out again softly: "Qianqing>

Wang Qianqing's fingers trembled slightly, then looked at Xiao Zeyang, and whispered: "Ah Yang>

"It's okay...>

However, Wang Qianqing talked to herself as if she didn't hear Xiao Zeyang's words.

"Ayang, why did CE treat me so cruelly?"

"Actually, I know that he came to me because of Li Huanxuan."

"He was afraid that I would expose those photos of Li Huanhuan, you know?"

"At the beginning I called him, and I said, I can't live without him, and it would be cruel for Ce to open his mouth. If he can't live without him, then die!"

When she said this, a mist of meaning appeared in Wang Qianqing's eyes.

"He let me die>

"Oh>

At this time, two lines of tears had already rolled down Wang Qianqing's face.

"However, even so, I still can't control it, I just want to love him."

"Ayang>