Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan sat down on the sofa with obvious signs of injury in her eyes, her throat seemed to be severely pinched by a black hand, and she couldn't say a word.

Time seems to have passed for a long time...

The fetus in the abdomen seemed to feel her great grief and began to punch and kick inside.

Her little hands gently stroked her lower abdomen.

Stubbornly resisting the tears surging in her eyes, she stubbornly did not let them flow out.

During his accident, she cried too much, she really didn't want to cry for him anymore.

Crying can't solve anything, and he won't return to her.

When she returned to the servant's room, she changed the black robe on her body. Since he recognized her, she didn't need to put it on anymore.

She brought no clothes and packed her things, she slowly walked out of the servant's room.

Although she wanted to save him, and she wanted to make him fall in love with her again, but she could not bear his cold eyebrows and heartbreaking words.

She stood in the living room and glanced upstairs.

Thinking of his cold and charming face, her heart was poking fiercely like an awl, and she felt terribly painful after taking it one after another.

...

On the balcony.

Wei Mo Chi was smoking cigarettes one by one, his dark and deep eyes, with a somewhat heavy dark color.

There was a sound of opening the door downstairs, and before long, a slender figure slowly caught his sight.

The big hand with no smoke gripped the white marble railing tightly, and on the back of the hand, blue blood vessels protruded.

His thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and after a few seconds of silence, he took out his cell phone and dialed out.

...

When Tang Xinyan walked to the door of the villa complex, a black car drove up to her.

Her heart beat suddenly, thinking it was Mo Chiwei who was chasing her.

When the car window lowered, revealing a strange face, her heart sank to the bottom again.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips, she really thought too much, and she was just a stranger who bored him in his eyes now!

"You are Miss Tang, I am Mr. Mo's driver, and he asked me to take you away."

Tang Xinyan wanted to be very stubborn to refuse the driver, but it was difficult to take a taxi at the villa. It was night again. She was a pregnant woman walking on the road. It was indeed not safe.

Pulling the door, Tang Xinyan got into the car.

Sitting on the back of the chair, she looked at the street scene that flashed by, thinking of the indifferent and unfeeling Mo Chi Wei, her heart seemed to be Ling Chi.

She thought that the process of trying to get him back would not go too smoothly, but she did not expect that it would be such a wound!

The driver took Tang Xinyan to the door of Gu Ranran's apartment and left after watching her enter the house.

On the way back, he made a call with Mo Chiwei.

Hearing that she had arrived home safely, Mo Chiwei only said ‘um’ and said nothing.

Before ending the call, the driver said to Mo Chiwei, "Sir, Miss Tang seems very sad, she is crying."

Mo Chiwei pressed the sudden temple, and there was a scene in her mind that she wanted to cry in the kitchen, but she was holding back the tears.

He knew that his words hurt people.

He said that on purpose.

He wanted her to forget him.

He could not love her, absolutely impossible.

Opening the drawer, he took out the picture of his mother, thinking of her death, bloodshots appeared in his red eyes.

...

Just after Gu Ranran took a shower, she looked at Tang Xinyan who was sitting on the sofa with red eyes. She thought she was dazzled.

Isn't this girl supposed to be in Mo Chiwei's villa?