Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 238 Isn't Her Child Dead? (3)
"He has a good abacus, and even used his daughter." Han Shaowei chuckled lightly.

I don't understand why they all fell in love with Huangfu Yao.

"Speaking of which, if Yao'er is still the old Yao'er, we really have no chance of winning. It may be God's will that he would like Ah Chen's former girlfriend." Huangfu Yu sighed.

Han Shaochen didn't answer, but his lowered eyes were full of sarcasm. Compared with his scheming and ruthlessness when dealing with people, Huangfu Yu was dozens of times more scheming and ruthless than ordinary people. When did he ever believe in God's will?
And when he mentioned that Huangfu Yao and Qiao Ke met together, he always felt so uncomfortable.

Clenching the hand hanging by his side, he swore secretly that one day, he would let Huangfu Yao have nothing and let him taste the taste of betrayal.And Qiao Keyu, who would actually betray Ah Chen for him, and he would never let her go.

At this time, the phone on his body rang again, he came back to his senses, took it out to look at it, and pressed the disconnect button.

"What's the matter?" Huangfu asked.

"Yes." Han Shaowei nodded.Today, he has been able to hide all emotions very well.

"Then go get busy." Huangfu Yu said.

"Okay." Han Shaowei walked out in response, hesitated when he turned to close the door, but did not close it tightly.

Huangfu Yu looked up and saw him walking away, got up and walked towards the safe with the file bag in his hand, suddenly paused, and turned to the door.Noticing that the door was ajar, he walked over and looked outside, then carefully closed the door tightly.

Han Shaowei's figure disappeared from the corridor, looking at the closed door with secretive eyes.Then her eyes were half down, hiding all her emotions, only her lips were tightly pursed with a tinge of gloom.

He didn't stay for long, then turned and went downstairs.At this time, the mobile phone on his body rang again. He glanced at it, and did not press the answer button until the body vibrated in his palm for a long time.

"Hey?"

"Shaowei." An Qi's voice came from the other end.

"What's the matter with you?" There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I heard a message from Han Ju, you should come here first." An Qi replied aggrievedly.

"Where is it?" The tone softened a little this time, but it wasn't too good.

He was tired of hearing Angie's always such reasons.The reason why he went again and again was because he was afraid that something would happen.

"Blues." Angie answered quickly.

Han Shaowei thought for a while, and then said: "Okay, I'll be there in a while." Then he hung up the phone and walked to the garage.

Blues is a cafe in the urban area. Open the door and enter, and there will be a faint cafe.During this time period, there were not many people in the lobby on the first floor, only a woman playing in front of the white piano, and two tables of guests by the window.

He reported An Qi's name, and the waiter led him directly to the second floor, to An Qi's designated box.

"Sir, this is the room." An Qi heard the waiter's voice, and could not wait to open the door.

"Shaowei, you're finally here." An Qi said with a smile on her face, her arms were already wrapped around his neck, and she moved her lips to kiss him.

"An Qi, don't make trouble." He turned his head to avoid her kiss, his eyebrows were a little impatient and disgusted, then he tore off her arm and walked into the box.

For his indifference, an hurt flashed in An Qi's eyes.But he didn't see it, maybe he didn't care about it long ago, he just sat on the coffee chair.

An Qi closed the door of the box before slowly walking over, feeling a little depressed.

"Come on, what's the news?" He folded his legs, took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, and got straight to the point.While speaking, white smoke overflowed from his lips and teeth, and he didn't even look at her.

"Awei, do you want to get news from me now, but actually don't want to see me at all?" An Qi sat down next to him and asked.

Some facts are clearly known, but still refuse to give up.Even if it hurts in her heart, as long as he says something to coax her, she still wants to deceive herself.

Han Shaowei raised his brows when he heard this, confirming that she had lied to him again, and his face was already showing impatience.Moreover, he was already very tired of the problem that she had to struggle with every time they met.

"You can think whatever you want." After speaking, he got up and wanted to go.

"Shaowei, don't go." She hurriedly hugged him from behind.

Han Shaowei resented and wanted to break away, but she clung to his clothes and cried, "Shaowei, just stay with me for a while, okay?" An Qi said so pitifully, while speaking With crying sound.

Han Shaowei's heart softened for a moment, and the movement of pulling her hand stopped slightly.

Angie noticed his slack and rubbed her face against his firm back.

Now Han Shaowei became more and more unfamiliar, less and less like the boy she knew at the beginning.She also knew that he might just want to use her now, but it didn't matter, if she could help him a little bit, she would be willing to do it for him.

But she was afraid that she would be used less and less by him, until he no longer needed her, and then she would never see him again.

"Shaowei, let's go back to the United States." She became more and more afraid, and trembled with fear when she was alone in the apartment at night.

She really missed the winter in the United States when they warmed each other. It was just her and him. Even if it was a little bit bitter, she was willing to suffer from hunger and cold.

"Why go back? Do you want to be hunted down by the mafia? Or do you want to freeze in the snow for days and nights?" Han Shaowei roared sharply and waved her hand away.

"Ah Chen's death, are you still blaming me?" An Qi asked while looking at him while holding his arm tightly.

"Shut up!" He yelled, turned to look at him and said, "Ah Chen's death was not your fault, nor mine, it was Huangfu Yao, it was Huangfu Yao who killed him, do you understand?"

His voice was high-pitched because of excitement, and it echoed in the box, but it felt so empty, so empty that there was no trace of it, just like the guilt he deliberately concealed.

An Qi looked at him with a crazy look.

He hates Huangfu Yao, she knows it.

But he was still rational before, but now he has no sense at all. It seems that all the injuries are attributed to Huangfu Yao, and then the hatred is deepened.It seems that only in this way can he live with peace of mind and be relentless in attacking Huangfu Yao.

How did he become like this?
Han Shaowei looked at the look of pity in her eyes, then turned his eyes away, he didn't want to see her love for him, or anything else, he didn't need it.

"I have other things, you go back first." Flicking off her hand, Han Shaowei walked away.

"Shaowei." She yelled anxiously, her feet fell down from the sofa chair: "Ah." Subconsciously, she supported her hands on the ground, and her palms felt numb.

He raised his head, but only saw his leaving back, blocked by the closed door.

(End of this chapter)