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Chen Yanan said fiercely, "Anyway, it's not you or you. Get out of me, get out of me."

She seemed crazy, and threw everything she could throw at Liang Xinchen.

Liang Xinchen took a few steps back, standing in the distance watching her go crazy.

The man's eyes were cold, with a cold light.

"From the time the child was born, Hua Jinfeng hasn't even shown his face. You still want to tell me, does he like you?"

There was a fierce hostility between Chen Yanan's eyebrows, and gritted her teeth, "I didn't have any feelings with him. This child was an accident. I gave birth to him just to disgust you. Are you satisfied now?"

Chen Yanan's words successfully provoked Liang Xinchen's suppressed anger.

He stepped forward with a stride, pinched his fingers around the woman's neck tightly, and said fiercely, "You are looking for death!"

Chen Yanan's painful tears rushed out of her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "If you have a kind, kill me!"

Two people face each other.

The old couples now look at each other with hatred.

Chen Yanan really thought that Liang Xinchen would kill her because her vision had begun to blur and people had been suffocated.

Suddenly, he regained his breath.

There was a sting in her throat and she kept coughing.

The baby was woken up at this time and started to cry.

Liang Xinchen's eyes were sharp. He pointed at Chen Yanan and said, "You remember the path you chose, one day I will make you cry and beg me!"

Chen Yanan raised her pale paper face and looked at him, her voice sounded a little bit stern, "My parents are gone, there is nothing terrible about me. Even if I die, I won't beg you."

Liang Xinchen's fingers trembled with anger, and he clicked silently. The seemingly light movements were actually very heavy.

Then he turned and left.

The door was closed vigorously, and Chen Yanan's body shook fiercely.

Then she lay down on the bed and wept bitterly.

All of a sudden, adults and children cried in the ward.

...

It was a bit late when Hua Jinan returned home, it was already six.

He walked into the villa, his face a little tired.

Mother Wang got up, "Sir, go and change your clothes, I'll give you hot dishes."

"Have you eaten your wife?" Hua Jinan asked.

Mother Wang nodded, "I have eaten it."

"When did you eat?" Hua Jinan stopped at the top of the stairs.

Mother Wang thought for a while and replied, "At five o'clock."

Hua Jinan nodded, "Okay, I see."

As he walked upstairs, he seemed to feel heavier.

"No trouble, I won't eat for now. I'll come down and make it myself when I'm hungry. Go and rest."

Hua Jinan said as he walked.

Mother Wang frowned, "Sir, you haven't eaten dinner for several days, how can you do it? If you don't love it, I will warm it up and send it to you."

She has been with Hua Jinan for many years, and she feels distressed to see He Hua Jinan like this.

"No need to."

Hua Jinan said.

Standing on the second floor, Hua Jinan raised his eyes and looked at the bedroom in North Jiangsu.

Inside the closed door, I don't know what she is doing?

Tonight, she did not deliberately wait for him to come back for dinner.

Is she still angry?

Pushing the door into his room, there seemed to be her fragrance in the room, but the room was empty.

Suddenly, Hua Jinan felt that this room seemed too big.

He took a shower and then went straight to bed.

In the past few days, he felt very tired for not knowing whether it was overuse of his brain or something.

This is a feeling I have never felt before.

Lie on the bed, picked up the phone, turned to the page in Subei and was stunned.