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Jiang Xiyan looked at Wen Weichen and nodded to him. This kind of look is a kind of trust, and Wen Weichen is not good to continue entanglement. The grievances between her and Nangong Ling should indeed be faced by herself, and she slowly let go of her hand : "I'll be waiting nearby, just call me if you need anything."

Taking advantage of the time when Wen Weichen let go, Nangong Ling directly pulled Jiang Xiyan's slender wrist and walked towards the common garden not far from the apartment.

Jiang Xiyan didn't dare to make too much movement to stop Nangong Ling's movement, so she could only let him forcefully drag her forward, but she would remind Nangong Ling from time to time: "Hey, be careful! , I'm pregnant now..."

Finally Nangong Ling's footsteps stopped, the two stood on the edge of a shallow lake, Jiang Xiyan almost ran into his arms due to inertia, the distance was so close that she could feel each other's breathing, Jiang Xiyan's heart beat again , in front of this man, she would never be able to remain calm and composed. She took two steps back and stood up, and then said, "You... what do you want to say to me?"

Nangong Ling looked at Jiang Xiyan who was escaping from him, and he also took two steps forward, just to get closer to each other. There was more pity in his eyes, and his voice couldn't help but soften: "Come back to Dongcheng City with me, leave Wen Weichen."

Jiang Xiyan wanted to cry, but she lowered her head to stabilize her emotions, then raised her head to look at a floating cloud in the sky, and her voice became hollow: "Will you insult me ​​again when I go back? As I said, I Don't be someone else's mistress, the relationship I want will always be unique to each other, you can't do it at all, and, Ms. Nie should have a baby now, right? Should you be by her side and do your part? What about the responsibility of being a father?"

Nangong Ling chuckled. Facing Jiang Xiyan, he seemed to be always at a disadvantage. In his relationship, he was always passive. He would never admit some established reality: "You are my secretary, of course you have to be my secretary." company, don’t talk about feelings with me, you still don’t want me to fall in love with you, and you’ll just be my bed partner when you go back.”

With a sigh, Jiang Xiyan saw Nangong Ling's heart clearly. A selfish person only has himself in his eyes. Nangong Ling is such a person: "I won't go back, I want to stay here with Wei Chen. Nangong Ling, you Don't disturb my life any more."

No matter how difficult it is, she has to face it by herself. If she has no feelings, then she will not go back, lest she will be hurt again.

Nangong Ling stepped forward and took Jiang Xiyan's hand, his eyes were burning with anger. He even came to England to pick her up in person, but she dared to refuse. This woman is digging her own grave: "It's up to you whether you go back or not, tomorrow I will Take you to the airport, you'd better think about it, you used to be by my side, if you leave without my consent, your consequences will be very serious, you don't want your father and brother to know the relationship between us the relationship between them."

Jiang Xiyan tried her best to withdraw her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't match Nangong Ling's strength, she was not afraid now, even if the past really became the jokes of those gossips, she didn't care, for the sake of happiness, she I would rather be brave once: "Let go, let go, don't threaten me with those things anymore, even if you let the whole world know, I don't care anymore, Nangong Ling, let me go..."

Struggling, Jiang Xiyan's eyes moved, and suddenly stopped struggling, and the other hand that was not caught was put on her stomach, and her body also fell down, and she whimpered loudly: "Ah~~ I~~my stomach~~ hurts~~"

Nangong Ling's hand also loosened, and nervously stepped forward to support the body that was falling down: "What's the matter? I'll take you to the hospital right now." As he said that, he was about to pick up Jiang Xiyan.

Jiang Xiyan refused, with a drop of sweat dripping from her forehead. She never thought of using the child in her stomach as a bargaining chip to deceive Nangong Ling: "No, I'll just go back and have a rest. You can call Weichen over for me. Thanks."

Nangong Ling also stopped what she was doing. At this moment, she was still thinking about other men. It seems that his coming to England this time was a wrong choice: "Tell me, is this child mine?"

Jiang Xiyan wanted to blurt out that this child belonged to him, but Nie Tong's eyes were still watching her in her mind, and she would not deprive others of happiness because of her own misfortune: "No, no, it's Wei Chen of."

Nangong Ling's hand trembled, and he retracted. Hearing this answer, his heart should have died. He looked back at Wen Weichen who was still standing in the distance. The worry and happiness on his face made him unable to Accept, if this child is not his, then he really doesn't need to worry about Jiang Xiyan's safety.

They didn't speak, and the two stayed in silence for a while. Jiang Xiyan didn't cry "it hurts" anymore, and Nangong Ling didn't ask any more questions.

Standing up slowly, the disappointment in his eyes can be imagined, turned around, as if he didn't want to face Jiang Xiyan's eyes or stomach, he asked the last question: "When did you start? Under my nose You are the first woman to do such a thing."

Jiang Xiyan held back the tears in her eyes, she really wanted to say that she only had him in her heart, and her children belonged to him, but she couldn't choose her own life so selfishly: "I met in the suburbs, after returning to Dongcheng , have been in touch all the time, you happened to be busy with the wedding at that time..."

Nangong Ling walked forward, and Jiang Xiyan's words also hurt him. There has never been a woman who would ignore him like this. This woman won.

Jiang Xiyan's tears fell after Nangong Ling walked away, sobbing, for her love, and for the child in her womb, happiness is actually between reaching out and opening her mouth, but she missed it, because for another woman sympathy.

Wen Weichen came over, helped Jiang Xiyan up from the ground, and held her in his arms. He understood this woman's heart, but he also had his own selfishness. He never thought of telling her about Nie Tong's death. After saying that, the two never exchanged words: "If you want to cry, you can cry happily. With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Jiang Xiyan tugged on Wen Weichen's suit, let her cry this time, in the future, she will no longer have the right to cry for that man.

Wen Weichen just patted Jiang Xiyan on the back lightly.

Finally tired from crying, Jiang Xiyan snuggled into Wen Weichen's arms and fell asleep. Seeing such a tearful person, Wen Weichen could only feel distressed. He gently picked up the thin person and walked towards the apartment, with something on his mind , Even if she was pregnant, it didn't make her fat.

While walking, he whispered to the person in his arms: "I'm sorry, forgive me." Wen Weichen could only say such words after Jiang Xiyan was asleep, he was also selfish, for her, he also did such nasty things .