Wu Xuewei just frowned, ignored his words, and didn't pay attention to his tone and fundus concerns. Her eyes just stared at him and held her hand tightly, "let go."

Feng churui's eyes slipped and fell on his hand. Then he released his hand in slow motion and hooked his lips, "OK."

If she doesn't want him to touch her, he won't.

He really doesn't matter. He's just afraid that she will always be so depressed.

He felt the same for her loss of her child, because it was also his first child.

In particular, the loss of the child was indirectly caused by him, which made him want to cut himself to let her vent his hatred.

Unfortunately, she doesn't need anything, doesn't need his care, and... Doesn't need him.

Secretary Wu and her apartment aunt took her back together. Her aunt held her and couldn't hide her worries. She was enlightening her all the way. Feng churui walked behind her three steps away with her luggage and watched her chattering with her, and she didn't respond to a word like a wooden man.

My heart was tense. I really wanted to let her cry and shout out. It was better than her calmness and worried him.

Feng churui may not know that the most sad thing is that her heart is dead. Wu Xuewei has no tears to cry now.

"Miss Xuewei, get in the car." Secretary Wu looked at Wu Xuewei standing by the door and refused to get on the bus. She had to come up and persuade her.

Aunt also echoed: "yes, Miss Xuewei, it's windy outside. Abortion is equivalent to half a month. You can't blow now. Get in the car. It's warm."

Feng churui stood behind her. His frown Never stretched out. His fingers holding the luggage clenched slightly. He looked at Wu Xuewei's back and said, "if you don't want to take the same car with me, I can take a taxi back."

Secretary Wu was surprised and shouted, "Mayor!"

Wu Xuewei lifted her eyes slightly, broke off her aunt and held her arm: "go by yourself."

To this day, what attitude should she have to live under the same roof with him?

The last person I want to see is him. Why doesn't he understand?!

Every time she sees him, she will think of his deception, his indifference and his ruthlessness. How can she bear the pain like a cone in order to live in the same apartment with him as if nothing had happened and get along with him every day?

Who will tell her why today, he is still a king and interferes in her life!

"Miss Xuewei, where are you going?" The aunt reacted and trotted a few steps to hold her cold hand. "Why is this hand so cold? Miss Xuewei, just listen to the aunt once and get on the bus first? It's too cold outside."

Aunt's hands kept rubbing her hands, trying to warm her up, but her heart was cold, how could her body be warm?

It's really cold that day. Look, it's snowing, isn't it?

After all, I can't bear to see my aunt so worried. After all, my aunt doesn't owe her anything: "aunt, go back. I'm going back to the United States."

"This......" aunt was stunned.

Feng churui walked up to her and looked at her with deep eyes. "Even if you want to go back, you have to wait until you get your body well. If you don't get your body well... It will be difficult to get pregnant again in the future. Xuewei, just listen to me once."

The last sentence has brought an imperceptible prayer.