Wei Anning sat in the car and urged the driver to drive. She really didn't want to be examined by her classmates like a monkey. As the car drove out, she looked out of the window and ignored the man reading the newspaper.

Leng Youchen's eyes lifted up from the newspaper and looked at her. The little guy was uncomfortable and wanted to coax?

He received the newspaper and stared silently at her back. The car was so quiet that he could hear the second hand on his watch moving.

Although Wei Anning was looking out of the window, she took the corner of her eye and glanced at the reflection of the man on the window. She hummed in her heart that she would not forgive him for causing her to be late for the station in the morning.

Leng Youchen looked at her for a while, took the initiative to get close to her, put his hand around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder and asked, "are you still angry?"

Wei Anning heard the faint smile in his voice and forgot that there was a knife wound on his chest. When she turned her elbow, she heard the man's hissing breath. She didn't think so. She glanced and said, "pretend."

She was so fierce on her in the morning, and I didn't see him hurt. Now I know how to sympathize with her, so she won't be fooled.

Leng Youchen felt a sweat on his forehead. Her elbow completely hit his wound. He looked down and saw the blood on the white shirt. He didn't care. He coaxed his wife first and said, "well, if I'm not angry, can't I be wrong?"

Wei Anning stared back at him. The corner of her eye glanced at the blood on his shirt. She immediately panicked, "sorry, Leng Youchen, I didn't mean it. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Leng Youchen looked at her worried and distressed appearance. With her thin lips slightly hooked, she pulled her hand down from the collar of her shirt and whispered, "no, it's just a skin injury. Don't be angry, okay?"

Wei Anning's heart softened suddenly. "You made me late today and was punished by the professor. What a shame."

No wonder she was angry and didn't care about him just now. He stuck it up again and put his hand around her waist, "it's not an example."

"That's what you said. Next time, I'll..."

"What are you doing?"

Wei Anning couldn't go on. Finally, he changed his way, "let you abstain for a month."

“……”

The car sped on the road. Forty minutes later, it slowly drove into Dongshan villa. When the car stopped steadily, Wei Anning saw a red Audi parked on the parking lane, and her eyebrows frowned.

Leng Youchen noticed her mood ups and downs, looked along her eyes, and saw the red Audi. He held her hand, "madam, let's go in."

He has asked lawyer Lin to hand over the divorce agreement to Wei Jingjing. Wei Jingjing hasn't signed it yet. I don't know why Mrs. Wei came here?

Wei Anning helped him into the villa. Leng Youchen had decided to "stand up" and no longer hide. They entered the hall and saw Mrs. Wei sitting in the living room.

Mrs. Wei saw that Leng Youchen's legs were intact. She stood up in surprise, stared at them, changed their shoes and came over, "you... Your legs are all right?"

Leng Youchen nodded coldly, "why did Mrs. Wei come to visit?"

Mrs. Wei looked at as like as two peas. She had no way to accept it until now. She still had a daughter and was exactly the same as her quiet.

She was going to ask Wei Zhiguo for clarification, but Wei Zhiguo was too seriously injured and still hasn't woke up from coma.

She doesn't even know how the daughter came from?

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