Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

In France, he went on a hunger strike for [-] days without eating, drinking, or infusion of nutrient solution. Wei Zhehan finally returned to China at the cost of completely severing ties with the Wei family.

He sleeps extremely unsteadily every night, always having nightmares, dreaming that something happened to Mu Wanqing, covered in blood, lying there dying, no one cares about her.

As soon as he got off the plane, he learned: Mu Wanqing, something really happened.

He rushed to the hospital as fast as he could, but he never expected that seeing Mu Wanqing again would be like this.

Standing at the door, looking at the woman who was so thin that only a layer of thin skin was left, no one took care of her, her sickly pale face was covered with tears, she crawled towards the door bit by bit with difficulty, Wei Zhehan's hands The terrifying red light that wanted to kill was shot out from his eyes, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Mu Wanqing stared blankly at Wei Zhehan for a long, long time before she cried out with a hoarse voice, aggrieved, "Han...help me, Han...I'm in so much pain, help me..."

She reached out to him in a desperate and feeble cry for help.

Wei Zhehan gritted his teeth, and after suffering the severe pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, he took a big step towards her.

Crouching down, trying to pick her up.

However, as soon as he turned her over and put his arms around her back, before he could use any force, he heard her wailing in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, my back hurts so much, don't touch my back."

When Wei Zhehan heard her voice, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, let alone touch her again.

Mu Wanqing put her arms around his neck, her entire face was wet with tears or sweat, and her hair was soaked.

She bit her lip, resisting the waves of sharp bone-eating pain spreading from her back, and finally, she choked up and said, "I want to pee..."

Wei Zhehan hesitated for a while, and finally picked her up carefully.

He could see clearly, he wrapped his arms around her back, and as soon as he exerted his strength, her whole little face twisted into a ball in pain.

At that moment, Wei Zhehan's bloodshot eyes burst out with a frightening red light.

Holding Mu Wanqing to the bathroom, Wei Zhehan brought hot water for her, carefully and gently wiped off the stains on her body one by one, and went to the cafeteria to make a nutritious meal for her to eat. Mu Wanqing began to feel drowsy and was about to fall asleep.

Wei Zhehan sat by the bed, tightly holding her cold little hand with one hand, and gently stroking her shiny black hair with the other hand, but now it is dry and yellow due to malnutrition. Like weeds, his eyes were full of horrified gloom, his chest heaved violently, dull pain, tearing...

His eyes fell on her flat stomach, and he suddenly turned cold, and after a while, a thick layer of bloodthirsty red light burst out.

After coaxing her to fall asleep patiently and considerately, Wei Zhehan cautiously withdrew the hand that was held tight and dead by her anxiously, bent down, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then said hoarsely and deeply. In a low voice, she said, "Xiao Qingzi, sleep well, when you wake up, I must admire Fan who kneels in front of you, kowtows to you, and your two children... to make amends."

As he spoke, he smiled lightly, his eyes were softer and brighter than the warmest sun in March, staring straight at the woman whose brows were still furrowed and sleeping restlessly even after she was asleep for a long while, before he got up and left .

Just the moment he turned around, the soft light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by endless and terrifying coldness and viciousness...