Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Although there was a smile in his mouth, he was very desolate and looked worse than crying.

A burst of cold tears from the corner of his eyes.

Heartache, like there are countless ants in the non-stop crawling to gnaw.

"Why did you do that?" She poured out feebly.

At the moment, she could not say anything to blame. She just wanted a reason, a reason not to see her father for the last time.

Han Qichen's tall and straight body slightly shakes, his deep eyes gaze at Xue he's delicate figure, and his eyes are mixed with extremely complicated eyes.

In his dry throat, he seemed to be more restrained by something. He tried to say something but could not make any sound.

He gazed at Xue he for a long time, a sharp and angular handsome Yan flashed by a trace of helplessness.

"If you want to hate me, hate me. I have nothing to say." His white fingertips sank into his palms, but now he doesn't feel any pain.

If he can alleviate some of the pain in Xue he's heart, he is willing to pay any price.

Xue he looked pale and gave Han Qichen a cold look. His cold eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger.

Her long eyelashes dropped slowly, and after a while, she suddenly opened her mouth.

"If I hate you, will my father survive. Hate you, everything can be regarded as never happened She was almost full of strength recently, roaring desperately.

Xue he tilted his face and didn't look at Han Qichen. His heart hurt like dripping blood. She almost forgot to breathe.

Han Qichen slowly frown, the more Cu the deeper, eyelids kept beating two times, there is a strong bad premonition.

He breathed a breath and slowly approached Xue he.

But as soon as he was close, Xue he immediately stepped back. She looked at him with vigilance, and the strange look in her eyes was like a complete change of person.

"Don't come near me." She shook her head slowly and bit her lower lip tightly.

Whenever she saw him now, she would think of her father.

Could she have accompanied her father to take good care of him? Even if his illness could not be cured, she could still accompany him to the end of the road.

She staggered back two steps, and her hands on both sides suddenly clenched her fists, which were not as tight as they looked.

But now... She didn't even see him for the last time.

Han Qichen's hand suddenly froze in the air, his heart bit by bit was stimulated, eyes momentarily stagnated, suddenly stopped.

"Well, I'll stand here and not move. I won't move."

A disorderly voice was buzzing in Xue he's head. She covered her forehead in pain. Even if she didn't want to face all this, she still had to face it.

She took a deep breath as if she had made some big decision.

Her clear eyes twinkled, her eyes staring at Han Qichen coldly, her weak voice sounded slowly.

"I don't know why you hate me so much. In the past, I always thought that as long as I tried hard, you would change my face. " Her mouth slightly raised a pale smile, "but now I found that no matter what I do is futile."

Han Qichen has a burning pain in her deep eyes. When did she begin to have such a misunderstanding of herself? Why does she think she hates her.

Han Qichen's eyes were already scarlet.

His deep eyes were fixed on her face, and his deep voice sounded slowly, "things are not what you think..."

"you should stop talking about it."

Before Han Qichen finished, Xue he interrupted him. She tightly covered her ears and looked at Han Qichen hesitantly.

"No matter how much you hate me, or how much you hate me..." she took a deep breath and said. "Now, there is no relationship between us any more. What I owe you should have been paid off. If you think it's not enough, or... I'll give you my life, too. "