my world, you can't

Chapter 1122
In the end, Mr. Tang Wan endured the grievance in his heart and sent Qing'er back to their apartment.

After sending her into the house, Mr. Tang Wan didn't go in, but stood at the door and said, "Go to rest early, I'll go to the studio to have a look."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, Qing'er shouted sharply: "Stop."

Tang Wanjun stopped in his tracks, didn't look back, and didn't make a sound.

Qing'er walked over aggressively, and asked in a cold voice: "Where are you going? What time is it? You still go out, Mr. Tang Wan. Why do I feel that you are getting more and more wrong recently?"

He still lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qing'er stood in front of him, stared at him and then scolded: "Is it because I'm pregnant, I can't stand the loneliness anymore, and I want to go out to find Miss?"

Mr. Tang Wan, "..."

Gently raising his eyes, staring at the woman in front of him, there was an unpleasant feeling in his heart, spreading in his heart.

Still silent.

But Qing'er became more and more domineering, she dragged him into the house, "Don't even think about going anywhere tonight, just stay with me at home, I want to eat sour plums, go and get them for me."

Tang Wanjun was dragged in by him, but he let go of her hand without a trace.

He said, "Isn't the sour plum you want to eat on the coffee table?"

Qing'er roared loudly: "That's not what I want to eat."

"Which one do you want to eat, don't you know to look for it in your snack library?"

"I want you to fetch it for me."

"Leng Moqing, how did I find that you are getting more and more unreasonable?"

It really drove him crazy. If this continues, Mr. Tang Wan can't guarantee whether he will lose his temper.

You know, he has never experienced such an aggrieved day.

For her sake, he has tried his best to tolerate it. If she doesn't know how to restrain herself, he really can't control himself.

"Am I making trouble unreasonably?"

Qing'er looked at him in surprise, her emotions rose suddenly, and she raised her voice again, yelling at him.

"Why did I make trouble for no reason? Mr. Tang Wan, it's clear that you are sorry for me. How dare you say that you are going out now to find another woman?"

"I think you just put your heart out there, and you don't care about me and the children at all."

When she got emotional, Qing'er, who never cried easily, burst into tears.

Tang Wanjun gritted his teeth and stared at her, "I don't care about you and the child? Ever since you got pregnant, I have been serving you like Lafayette, just for fear that you might hit me."

"Leng Moqing, I've had enough of you, you can do whatever you like, I have to go out tonight."

After the words fell, he turned around, slammed the door and left.

Qing'er shouted anxiously, "Tang... Wan Jun, come back, come back..."

The voice behind was getting weaker and weaker.

Qing'er stretched out her hand to press her abdomen, the pain made her bend down and squat on the ground.

it hurts.

She didn't know what was going on, she just felt weak, the pain was spreading, and she was sweating profusely on her forehead.

She thought, the child must be misbehaving, and kicked her again.

So, if she wants to endure it, she probably just needs to endure it!
But, I can't bear it, it really hurts, it hurts...

With difficulty, she took out her phone and called Tang Wanjun.

Just as Mr. Tang Wan got into the car, he saw the word 'wife' on the caller ID. Without thinking about it, he threw the phone aside and refused to answer it.

But the phone kept ringing.

He was even impatient, turned off his phone, and then drove away from the neighborhood.

Qing'er heard the voice of customer service coming from the mobile phone, and put down her hands weakly.

He turned off the phone, and he didn't even answer her calls.

(End of this chapter)