Sweetheart, don't run

Chapter 391 The Way of Love Is Wrong

Because my downfall can make you happy...she's not happy at all...

Why did he say that?

"Whether it's Lin Shuya in the past or Tan Jingxi now, they never loved me at all. If they loved, they wouldn't be what they are today. Maybe... I never loved you either."

When she saw him just now, that vomit had already driven him into the abyss.

He couldn't see a trace of distress on her face, it was all indifference.

He said that maybe he never loved her, because he didn't understand what love is, and now that he's in this situation, maybe the way he loves...is wrong!

Hearing the sound of his leaving footsteps, Lin Shuya's fortitude finally collapsed, as if all her strength had been taken away.

She turned her head slowly, looking at his leaving back.

Still slender and beautiful.

Forty steps, when she watched him walk almost forty steps, she really stopped.

Lin Shuya quickly stood up straight and watched nervously.

As long as he turned his head, he could see that she was still there, waiting for him.

He still lifted his foot and left, he didn't keep his promise, he stopped at forty steps, but... didn't turn back.

How can you see if she is in place without looking back.

No matter you are Lin Shuya or Tan Jingxi, you have never loved me, maybe I don't love you either...

Luo Zhan, why do you say that, I have suffered so much for giving birth to you, how can you bear to say that I don't love you.

You said that I don't love you, I can think that you don't understand me, but why do you still say that you may not have loved me, children are nothing, my father's death and your grandma's death are nothing.

A word of no love...is it over?
It was already late at night when Lin Shuya returned home in a trance, and Zhai Lang was indeed in the bedroom. He had already applied medicine to the wound and eaten.

In the trash can were the dirt he had cleaned up. Lin Shuya took out the trash and climbed into bed to sleep.

Zhai Lang sat on the sofa and looked at her with a smile. She had a round belly and struggled a bit when climbing the bed, which reminded Zhai Lang of giant pandas.

He laughed.

Lin Shuya didn't fall asleep at all. Hearing his laughter, she asked in a bad tone, "What are you laughing at? Didn't you see that I'm in a bad mood and still laughing?"

If it wasn't for helping him, he wouldn't have met Luo Zhan, let alone heard Luo Zhan's heartless words.

Her mood won't be so bad.

He still laughs!
Lin Shuya felt a chill on her neck, it was the two pocket watches that Luo Zhan gave her, ghost tokens of love!

She took it off and threw it into the drawer of the bedside table. The sound of closing the drawer was very loud, and she was in a terrible mood!

"Keep a good mood during pregnancy, otherwise be careful of dystocia."

"You're the one with dystocia, your whole family is with dystocia! Can you speak human language!" Lin Shuya got up from the bed and stared at him.

She saved him, and he cursed her.

"The dystocia I'm talking about is just hard to give birth. It's because you insist on thinking too much. What can I do?"

It was only then that Lin Shuya realized that he was only wearing a pair of boxers, his legs and chest were wrapped in gauze, like a mummy, and there were faint bloodstains on the gauze.

The way he bandages is really bad!
The bulging tent there is a bit hot on the eyes.

"Do I look good like this?" Zhai Lang smiled teasingly.

Lin Shuya glared at him angrily, and crawled on the bed for a long time before getting out of bed.

Zhai Lang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lin Shuya was depressed, "What are you laughing at?"

He's been laughing since she went to bed, which made her feel even worse.

(End of this chapter)