Looking at the figures holding hands, he didn't realize that he was unconscious and did not even drive away the car immediately. Instead, he waited until the two figures disappeared from his sight, and then slowly closed his eyes and leaned heavily on the back of the chair.

What's wrong with him? Seeing Zhuo Qianyun and Xiaoyan together, he actually felt warm and thought Zhuo Qianyun was okay. He even had a little hesitation about whether to compete for custody.

Even though Zhuo Qianyun is a good mother to Xiao Yan, his son, Ye Wenming, must not be raised by someone surnamed Zhuo!

If you want to blame, blame Zhuo Qianyun for having such a father! Why did her father almost lose his way out and almost completely collapsed!

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Wenming saw Zhuo Qianyun riding the car from her food stall again and came out of the community. Her thin body was riding the simple electric tricycle, as if it could be blown off as long as the wind blew.

At this moment, the electric tricycle stopped. Zhuo Qianyun lowered her head and covered the position above her right abdomen, and her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Ye Wenming frowned, opened the car door and walked quickly to the next to the tricycle. Only then did he see Zhuo Qianyun's face was full of pain, and her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly, as if she was desperately suppressing the pain.

"What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?" Ye Wenming asked, and in his tone, there was an anxiety that he had never noticed.

"I...I...I...It's okay..." Zhuo Qianyun said effortlessly. She didn't expect that it would hurt again this time again, and it seemed to hurt even more than the previous one.

Ye Wenming's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. She didn't look like she was fine.

"I'll take you to the hospital first!" he said, and was about to carry her off from the tricycle.

"No need!" Zhuo Qianyun said resistingly, "My...I don't need to worry about my business, Mr. Ye... Besides, I don't... have extra to go to see a doctor..."

Ye Wenming almost said that he would pay the money, but the words came to his mouth, but suddenly stopped! What was he doing? Do he want to pay for her to treat her?

The more miserable she was, the happier he should be! Her father almost ruined the Ye family. Since her father died early, she should bear it now!

"Don't be self-indulgent. How could I bother you? It's your business whether you die or live. But the custody lawsuit has not yet begun, so don't do anything!" Ye Wenming said coldly. This was to her, but it was also to him.

Tell yourself not to worry about this woman!

Even though Zhuo Qianyun was still in pain, she couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, in the eyes of this man, living is a sin!

After finally the pain was slightly lighter, she took a deep breath, then looked at Ye Wenming and said, "Mr. Ye, don't worry, even if I die one day, I will never die in front of you and get in the eyes of you. I just hope that the lawsuit will be the lawsuit, but... don't hurt Xiao Yan."

After saying this, Zhuo Qianyun rebooted the electric tricycle and drove past Ye Wenming.

Ye Wenming stared at the electric tricycle that was gradually moving away and the figure riding on the bike with a blue face.

My heart actually thrust a little.

When she said the word "death", she seemed to be whipped invisibly!

———

In the evening, during dinner, the chopsticks in Ling Yiran's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and her face changed slightly.

"What's wrong? Is it because of my body that is uncomfortable?" Yi Jinli suddenly became nervous.

"No, it's just... the finger joints suddenly hurt a little, nothing serious." Ling Yiran said, and asked the servant to give her another pair of clean chopsticks.
Chapter completed!