Just by looking at her standards, she would be able to blame everything that had happened for her.

Why didn't he tell her parents earlier that their mother's death was caused by their medical treatment?

Nausea.

An Xin retracted her hand in disgust. Just as she was about to dodge, An Xin had already followed her movements and fell backwards.

"Ah …" With a cry of surprise, An Zaiwei fell to the ground.

"…" An Xin was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that An Xin was just pretending to be pitiful.

"Yu Wei." Jing Haotian stepped forward nervously, his heart aching. He carefully held her up and stared at An Xin with a gaze as sharp as knives, "An Xin, what are you trying to do?"

"What did you say?" This was the first time he had called her that. Ever since the day they met, he had always said that she was his peace of mind. No matter where he was, wherever she was, he would be able to be at ease.

He had never told her to be at ease. An Xin felt a bit of pain in her heart. She tried her best to hold back her tears as she looked at him. Was this how he had known her all these years?

"Don't you know what I'm talking about? Don't you know that Yi Wei is pregnant? "Why are you so calm when you push her like this?" Jing Haotian's gaze swept over An Xin like poison.

"Hehe …" What peace of mind do I have? Jing Haotian, is this how you think of me? " It was obviously An Xin herself who fell down. Look at this man, are his eyes blind?

"What, have I wronged you? I didn't expect you to be such a person. You make me feel disgusted. If you leave, I won't welcome you at the engagement banquet. " Jing Haotian gave a loud roar at An Xin.

"I …"

"Ah, Brother Haotian, I feel a bit uncomfortable. Brother Haotian, don't blame your sister. It's my fault that I couldn't stand properly." An Xin leaned weakly against Jing Haotian's chest, her eyes filled with provocation as she looked at An Xin.

Seeing her small face wrinkling in pain while feeling so uncomfortable and still speaking up for An Xin, Jing Haotian's heart ached, "Alright, alright, don't say anything, Wei Wei Wei, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Before leaving, Jing Haotian didn't forget to turn around and fiercely say to An Xin, "An Xin, if anything happens to Yi Wei, I won't let you go. Talking about a bitch, you've slept with so many men, don't you think you're more suited to it?"

Since he didn't understand what he meant, An Xin was momentarily stunned. She used her eyes to interrogate him.

Jing Haotian gave a cold snort and quickly left with An Lun in his arms.

As they passed An Xin, An Xin purposefully nudged her with his foot.

An Xin stumbled and nearly fell down …

An looked at him with a proud smile. Didn't you say that he loved you a lot? Look, this is his love for you.

"Speaking of a bitch, don't you think you're more suited to sleeping with so many men before?" An Xin slowly sat on the ground and thought about that day when she was together with the Palace Saint and Jing Haotian had bumped into her.

She stretched out her arms and hugged her knees, unable to hold back her tears any longer as they dripped down.

The power she had displayed earlier was long gone. All that was left was her fragile soul beneath the surface of her power.

"How embarrassing." Gong Sheng walked in front of her and handed her a handkerchief. "Wipe it clean and see how I'll help you vent your anger."

Looking at the handkerchief in front of her, and listening to the arrogant voice of the palace saint, she cried even harder.

"What are you crying for? The ones who should be crying are them. Quickly get up, don't embarrass us, palace saints." Gong Sheng bent over and carried her across his arms as he walked towards Bentley, who was by the side of the road.