Lucky to Have You Till the End

Facing the coldness of Feng Xiao and Chi Zhiheng, Tang Xinyan was a little embarrassed.

"I... I'll go back to my room to see him."

Not knowing how to face Feng Xiao and Chi Zhiheng, Tang Xinyan had no choice but to leave.

"Brother, do you have to be so cold to her? In the whole thing, she...is innocent." After Tang Xinyan left, Chi Zhiheng said to Feng Xiao.

"innocent?"

Feng Xiao snorted coldly.

"I haven't forgotten the painful side of Chi Wei when I lost my grandparents and loved ones, so I can't let anyone have the opportunity to hurt him again. He is my brother."

Feng Xiao's tone contained a hint of determination.

Chi Zhiheng sighed. He also knew that this eldest brother protected their younger brothers, but...

When Feng Xiao and Chi Zhiheng left, Tang Xinyan didn't know, she had been sitting beside Mo Chiwei's bed.

Looking at him who was still immersed, Tang Xinyan's eyes flashed a complex expression.

Her hands gently cupped Mo Chiwei's handsome face, and looked at him while he was sleeping. Without the coldness and domineering of the past, Tang Xinyan's heart was no longer so nervous.

Chi Wei, why do so many cruel things happen between us? Why can't a family of three live happily together like everyone else?

Even if you threaten me, stay by your side in this month, but what can you change?

In a month, you will be married to Meng Baizhi. Then she will be your wife, how about me? I'm just a next wife at best.

Thinking of Tang Xinyan here, there was a sting in her heart.

With crystal tears lingering in his eyes, Tang Xinyan couldn't help but shed tears when he thought that he would grow up alone with the child in the future.

Crystal clear, tears like pearls fell directly on Mo Chiwei's face.

"Woman, I'm not dead yet."

Mo Chiwei's low voice rang in Tang Xinyan's ears.

"You... are you awake?"

Seeing Mo Chiwei opened his eyes, Tang Xinyan quickly wiped away the tears on her face, her charming little face revealed a bright and happy smile.

"If you don't wake up, the Jinshan Temple will be flooded."

Mo Chiwei said half-jokingly, he sat up strenuously, leaning on the bed.

"What about Big Brother?"

Not seeing Feng Xiao and Chi Zhiheng, Mo Chiwei felt a little surprised.

"Maybe... maybe it's gone, right?"

When Mo Chiwei mentioned Feng Xiao, Tang Xinyan's expression was extremely unnatural, how could she have forgotten Feng Xiao's disgusting eyes not long ago.

"may?"

Hearing these two words, Mo Chi raised his sword eyebrows. He had a hunch that something he didn't know must have happened just now.

"Would you like something to eat? I have asked the servant to prepare something you usually like to eat." Tang Xinyan asked softly.

"Stop eating now, you..."

Seeing Tang Xinyan's pale face, Mo Chiwei felt a trace of pity in his heart. He just wanted to let Tang Xinyan go back to rest when the door was pushed open.

"A Leng, how are you? Is it still painful?"

Meng Baizhi rushed into the room directly, came to Mo Chiwei, grabbed his hand anxiously, and asked worriedly.

When she came to Mo Chiwei, she squeezed away Tang Xinyan beside her intentionally or unintentionally.

Fearing that her belly would be hit by her, Tang Xinyan had to stand up and keep a certain distance from her.

"How did you come?"

The appearance of Meng Baizhi made Mo Chiwei's brows frown tightly, and there was no tenderness on Jun's face, instead a hint of impatience and emotionless cold appeared.

"I heard my eldest brother say that you have a headache, so I don't worry, so I just come and have a look, A Leng, you have a headache just after I left, or let me come back? I can take good care of you."

Meng Baizhi grabbed Mo Chiwei's arm and looked at him expectantly, hoping that next moment, Mo Chiwei would say something to let him come back.

But... But Meng Baizhi was disappointed again. The words Mo Chiwei's thin lips spit out, like a basin of cold water, poured on her mercilessly.

"No, she will take care of me."

she was?

Hearing this word, Meng Baizhi's gaze fell on Tang Xinyan's body.

"Miss Tang, please take good care of my fiance. We will get married in a month, and we can have lovely and beautiful babies at that time."

Meng Baizhi stood up and came to Tang Xinyan's face with an elegant smile on her face.

Tang Xinyan saw the provocation in Meng Baizhi's eyes, and a sly light across her bright apricot eyes.

"Miss Meng, I have to remind you that until now, your so-called fiancé and I have not gone through the divorce procedures, so legally, I am still his wife, and you are... at best, just one of his women. As for Is it a playful woman, sorry, you have to ask him."

Tang Xinyan's beautiful **** red lips lifted slightly, and a frosty smile was outlined on her lips.

"You..." Tang Xinyan's words made Meng Baizhi's originally smug cheeks instantly turn green.

Especially when she saw Mo Chiwei's eagle eyes gleaming with a meaningful light, locked on Tang Xinyan's body, her heart gradually filled with anxiety.

This little **** stayed behind, which was his biggest hidden danger.

"A-Leng, do you want me to stay with you so unclearly? I...I will do what you paid, have you forgotten it? If it weren't for me, how could Xiao Ni'er be safe? "

"enough."

Before Meng Baizhi's words were finished, Mo Chiwei's cold voice rang in her ears.

Mo Chiwei's sudden cold voice shocked Meng Baizhi.

"A-Leng, you...you yell at me? Do I want someone who can prove my identity? Is this wrong? What do you mean by delaying divorce from this woman? Did you forget, this woman's Dad, did you kill your grandparents and let your mother die?"

Meng Baizhi was emotionally out of control and shouted at Mo Chiwei.

Dad killed his grandparents? Killed his mother? God, this... what Meng Baizhi said, why did Chi Zhiheng do the same as what he said before?

Could it be... Did Dad really do this? When Mo Chiwei was with himself, was he taking revenge on himself?

Tang Xinyan looked palely at Mo Chiwei, her bright glaze-like pupils looked at him in disbelief.

"Jane Cheng..."

Jian Cheng, who was standing outside, walked into the room immediately after hearing Mo Chiwei's call.

"Send Miss Meng back."

Jian Cheng, an assistant, never refused Mo Chiwei's instructions, so he came directly to Meng Baizhi.

"If you want to sit in the seat of my fiancée Mo Chiwei, leave me here immediately."

Mo Chiwei said coldly, the star pupils that were dangerously narrowed together were full of chill.