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Chapter 475

Since when did she become unable to face the strange looks from everyone?

At this time, the man standing behind Xia Chuwei seemed to have noticed something, and said in a low voice: "As long as I'm here, they don't dare to do anything to you."

Xia Chuwei said nothing.

Nowadays, she is becoming more and more silent day by day.

She felt like a toy in the hands of men, with no self at all.

After staying in the banquet hall for a while, Xia Chuwei finally couldn't stand the looks of people around her and said, "I want to go to the back garden to get some air."

Huo Yunting is not a very bad-tempered man, but within a certain range, he will basically not refuse her request.

He nodded gently: "Okay."

The night is deep and rich, and the scenery in the back garden is quiet and elegant.

Xia Chuwei looked at the fountain not far away, but her thoughts were floating far away.

During this critical period of the week, Huo Yunting did not take any measures, and there were no exceptions every night.

Could she...really be pregnant with his child?

Xia Chuwei knew very well that Huo Yunting said he wanted a child, but in fact... it was just a way to contain her.

Passing by a pavilion somewhere, Xia Chuwei said: "Let's rest here for a while."

Huo Yunting stopped and pushed his wheelchair into the pavilion.

The bright white moonlight cast a layer of soft light like a gauze, and the slender man stood in the pavilion, looking at the surrounding scenery.

The man's angular side face, under such moonlight and scenery, becomes more and more handsome and dazzling, making people unable to take their eyes away.

However, Xia Chuwei only glanced at it and then looked away indifferently.

So what if the skin looks good?

His heart was cold and cold.

Suddenly, a sudden phone ringing broke the silence.

Huo Yunting glanced at the phone and said to Xia Chuwei, "I'm going to take a call."

Huo Yunting didn't go too far, and both sides could see each other's figures.

The shadows of the trees were dancing, and the tall man's shadow seemed to become weird and distorted.

Xia Chuwei didn't want to pay too much attention to Huo Yunting and looked away.

I don't know how long it took, but a strange sound suddenly sounded from the side.

"Oh, who am I supposed to be? Isn't this our famous Mrs. Huo?"

Xia Chuwei turned around and found that it was Zhan Xing'er whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhan Xing'er, Zhan Qinghong's biological sister.

Ever since Xia Chuwei could remember, Zhan Xing'er had spared no effort to oppose her and cause trouble for her.

The damage to Ye Lanxue's costume last time was also caused by Zhan Xing'er.

Xia Chuwei hadn't seen Zhan Xing'er for a long time and had almost forgotten about her.

Now that he saw her, his face suddenly turned cold.

She ignored Zhan Xing'er and didn't speak.

Zhan Xing'er walked to the pavilion and circled around her.

"Oops, why are you in a wheelchair? Is your leg injured, or... is it a deliberate trick to gain brother Yunting's sympathy and attention? Oh, I understand...

"

As if he thought of something, Zhan Xing'er showed a malicious smile.

"Did Sister Wan Tang come back and you were afraid that Brother Yunting wouldn't want you anymore, so you broke your leg on purpose?"

Xia Chuwei raised her head and said calmly: "I don't know if Huo Yunting will want me, but what I know is that he will definitely not want you."

Zhan Xing'er's expression changed, and a flash of shame and anger flashed across his eyes.

She said coldly: "Xia Chuwei, to tell you the truth, you are just the most worthy substitute for Sister Wan Tang! If Sister Wan Tang hadn't left in the first place, do you think Brother Yunting would have married you?"


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