My Third Gentleman

Chapter 493 The Poor Place (1)

Hearing that, Cheng Lang nodded and squeezed out the cigar in his hand. Huo Ran got up and walked behind Xia Ziwei, supporting the back of the chair with one hand, and holding the table with the other. "Has anyone ever said that Miss Xia is very attractive? I actually prefer Miss Xia to be Cheng's woman."

Xia Ziwei smiled very charmingly, stretched out a hand over his tie, drew his face a little closer to herself, whispered softly, and exasperated, "******** is talking about two feelings. Xiangyue, if Ziwei can't even see a man as attractive as Dong Cheng, even if he is not blind, he must be not far from being blind. However, it is not the time yet, Dong Cheng, please be patient."

After a few words, he let go of his tie, pushed him away a little bit before getting up slowly, and generously extended his right hand, "Happy cooperation."

A meaningful smile flashed in Cheng Lang's eyes, and she held her slender fingers with her big hand, "Happy cooperation."

Isn't choosing to be his woman a faster shortcut? But she is very smart and very ambitious. I am afraid she wants more than that. He is lustful, but he won't be dazzled by female sex. Isn't he trying and testing?

After dropping this sentence, she quickly let go of her, and asked again, "Why does Miss Xia hate Jing Wushuang so much?"

Xia Ziwei smiled, and did not answer, but instead asked, "Then why does Cheng Dong hate Mu Jinchen so much?"

The two looked at each other, and they both understood the same meaning from each other's eyes, and they immediately laughed tacitly.

There are not many people who are born with mismatches, but there are some. They all say that life without rivals is probably boring as long as they are born.

Out of the rising sun, Xia Ziwei did not immediately meet the Tang family, but went directly to the hospital.

It has been almost a week since Tang Mubai had been transferred to the general ward. He was lying motionless in the bed at this time. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, he didn't know if he was still alive.

The gauze wrapped around his head has been removed, and his hair has grown a lot. The facial features are more three-dimensional and charming, and the whole person looks quiet and beautiful.

Xia Ziwei looked at this man who had met in her best years and had been with her for five years, shaking hands and stroking his pale and unusual face, feeling extremely complicated, especially after making such a decision.

"I love you so much, why can't you love me?"

Naturally, the man lying on the bed could not answer her question.

She said to herself again, "Look how pitiful you are now, you can't move when you lie here. Has your beloved woman ever visited you? Not once? You see how much I love you. I love you every day. Come to see you, Tang Mubai, will you say that you are lying here because you do not love me?"

Xia Ziwei's voice became lighter and lighter, with the desolation unique to a woman who is not loved, and other things that others felt very sad.

"You don't even want our children, why can you be so unfeeling? Why?"

As she talked, tears flowed down her face. She took hold of his thin palms and rubbed them on her face, "Mu Bai, you know, I didn’t want the child last time, but Can’t ask, because it’s not your child at all. I love you so much. If it’s your child, how could I not give birth? You said how could I bring someone else’s child with you?"

(End of this chapter)