"Sister-in-law will never want you again!!"

The loud words suddenly hit Lu Tingzhou's heart so hard that his face suddenly changed in pain and his breathing suddenly became like a junior high school student.

I won’t want you anymore…

Lu Tingzhou didn't know why he cared so much about these words. Everyone clearly believed that Ye Sheng would not give up on him, but why did Lu Xinzhou's words make him feel so panicked?

Seeing that his face was extremely ugly, everyone thought that Lu Xinzhou had made him angry, so they did not dare to fight any more and just comforted him in a low voice:

"Brother Tingzhou, Zhouzhou is Ye Sheng's crazy fan, so he must be on her side. Ye Sheng loves you so much, how could he not want you?"

Yes, Ye Sheng loves him so much...

Lu Tingzhou's panic suddenly calmed down, but his usual confidence and confidence could not be regained at this moment.

"You guys play, I'm going back first."

After saying these words calmly, Lu Tingzhou turned around and left. The indifferent and distant look in Ye Sheng's eyes when he looked at him came to his mind involuntarily, and the indescribable irritation came over him again.

My heart, which had not yet had time to calm down, started to panic again.

He reached out and pressed his heart, and the swelling and dull pain became clearer.

He cursed a little irritably, pulled his collar, and got into the car.

The car slowly left the party, and the phone in his hand suddenly lit up. He lowered his head and saw a WeChat message, marked as——

[Dear Coach Zhao].

This disgusting remark name made Lu Tingzhou frown. He clicked on the WeChat content and entered his mobile phone password habitually. Then the text message fell into his eyes——

[Baby, please play a little longer, my daughter is practicing martial arts with me, but she is obedient.]

Lu Tingzhou stared at the WeChat message and quickly realized something.

He took Ye Sheng's mobile phone, and this WeChat message was sent to Ye Sheng.

His face, which was originally gloomy, was even more gloomy at this moment.

His eyes fell on the note of "Dear Coach Zhao", and the strength of holding the phone gradually increased without realizing it.

His own upbringing made him finally stop prying into other people's privacy and withdraw from WeChat.

On the phone screen was a photo of Ye Sheng and a little girl.

The girl had a cute apple head and big black grape-like eyes that looked like a crescent moon when she smiled at the camera. Even though Lu Tingzhou didn't like children, he couldn't help but curl up his lips when he saw such a smile.

This face was carved out of the exact same mold as Ye Sheng beside her. She was clearly Ye Sheng's daughter.

Could it be that she...didn't abort the child back then?

Lu Tingzhou didn't know what he thought of, his brows furrowed, and his deep black pupils were filled with indescribable complexity.

His eyes fell on the profile picture with the note "Dear Coach Zhao" again, and he finally resisted the urge to pry into Ye Sheng's privacy and dialed his cell phone.

**

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped outside the Zhao Family Martial Arts Gym.

"The fare is fifty, is it cash or transfer?"

Ye Sheng took out his mobile phone and was about to pay, but found that the phone had been turned off.

I took a piece of cash from my handbag and handed it to the driver before getting out of the car.

The Zhao Family Martial Arts Gym is very large. Entering the main courtyard, there is a training ground that can accommodate hundreds of students. At this time, the little guy is boxing seriously.

"Mommy."
Chapter completed!