High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Wu Xuewei just frowned, ignored his words, and didn't pay attention to his tone and the worry in his eyes. She just stared at the hand he was holding her tightly, "Let go."

Feng Churui's gaze slid down and landed on his hand, then he let go of his hand in slow motion, and curled his lips, "Okay."

She doesn't want him to touch her, so he won't touch her.

It really doesn't matter to him, he's just afraid that she will continue to be so unhappy.

She felt the loss of the child, and he felt it, because it was also his first child.

In particular, the loss of the child was caused indirectly by him, which made him wish to cut himself into pieces to let her vent his hatred.

It's a pity that she doesn't need anything, not his concern, and... she doesn't need him.

Secretary Wu and the aunt in the apartment came to pick her up together. The aunt supported her, unable to hide her worry, and tried to enlighten her along the way. Feng Churui walked three steps away from her with her luggage, and looked at the aunt He was talking to her endlessly, but like a wooden figure, she didn't respond to a word.

His heart tightened, and he really wanted to let her vent by crying and yelling, rather than worrying him with her overly calm appearance.

Feng Churui might not know that there is nothing more sad than heartbreak, and Wu Xuewei has no more tears to cry now.

"Miss Xuewei, get in the car." Secretary Wu looked at Wu Xuewei standing by the car door and refused to get in the car no matter what, so she came up to persuade her.

The aunt also echoed: "Yes, Ms. Xuewei, it's windy outside, and the miscarriage is equivalent to half a confinement, you can't blow the wind now. Hurry up and get in the car, it's warm in the car."

Feng Churui stood behind her, his frowning brows never relaxed, his fingers holding the luggage were clenched slightly, he looked at Wu Xuewei's back and said, "If you don't want to ride with me, I can take a taxi back .”

Secretary Wu was taken aback and couldn't help shouting, "Mayor!"

Wu Xuewei raised her eyelids slightly, and broke away from her auntie's arm: "Go on your own."

Today, what kind of mentality should she have to live under the same roof with him?

He is the person you don't want to see the most, why doesn't he understand? !

Every time she sees him, she will think of his deceit, his indifference and his ruthlessness, how she has to bear the pain like a piercing heart, so that she can live in the same apartment with him as if nothing happened , Get along with each other every day without looking up?

Who will tell her why he is still acting like a king and interfering in her life today!

"Miss Xuewei, where are you going?" Auntie came to her senses, trotted a few steps and took her cold hand, "Why is this hand so cold? Miss Xuewei, just listen to Auntie once and go to the car dealership first." No? It's too cold outside."

Auntie kept rubbing her hands, trying to warm her up, but her heart was cold, how could her body be warm?

It's really cold today, look, it's snowing, isn't it?

After all, I can't bear to see my aunt so worried. After all, my aunt doesn't owe her anything: "Auntie, you go back. I'm going back to the United States."

"This..." Auntie was stunned.

Feng Churui walked up to her and looked at her with deep eyes like the sea, "Even if you want to go back, you have to wait until you have recovered your body before going back. If your body is not properly maintained...it will be difficult to conceive again in the future. Xuewei , just listen to me once."

The last sentence has already carried a hint of prayer that is not difficult to detect.