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535. Weiqing locked [19]

"Sir, I'm really not familiar with you. Please, don't say these useless words here. Besides, if you really love her so much, how can you hurt her? If you really love her, you

How can we be separated from her? So, you

Look, you can’t even answer the question. You can’t even convince yourself, how can you convince others? Sir, go home quickly and go to bed.” Zhan Qing burst into tears, but held on stubbornly.

It sounded sarcastic and laughing as usual!

Listening to her sarcastic words, Pei Wei felt like his heart was twisting in a knife. Crystal liquid slipped from the corners of his eyes, and his fingernails dug into his palms. The heartbreaking pain was felt, but it was nothing compared to what he was feeling at this moment.

Heartache.

"Qing'er, you, everything you said is right. However, what I said is not wrong either. Although a big mistake has been made, I am willing to spend my whole life making up for it. Your father passed away unexpectedly.

.Qing'er, you have already given birth to my child. Do you want your son to have no father for the rest of his life? You

How long do you want to bear this alone? If you fall, who should our son rely on? Qing'er, can you really bear it?" Just saying this and imagining such a scene made him feel distressed.

I can't bear it. I really don't know what he would do if something like that really happened.

Pei Wei's true words caused Zhan Qing to laugh almost hysterically: "Haha...haha...it's really funny. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard.

Sir, I have made it very clear. I am not familiar with you. Besides, what does my son have to do with you? Do you think your son is going crazy? Go to a mental hospital.

Why are you here? I can't treat your mental illness here. If you are a man, you will get away immediately. For the sake of saving me, I will take what you just said as a

It's like you're letting out exhaust gas. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against me." She was afraid that Pei Wei would take away the only son she cared about, Zhan Yang, so Zhan Yang was merciless when she spoke!

Hearing that Zhan Qing really hated himself, Pei Wei's eyes filled with infinite sorrow: "Haha, Qing'er, I don't want to say more. If you refuse to forgive me, I will kneel down until you forgive me.

"Qing'er, I'm sincere. Qing'er..." He sadly told his feelings, but compared to what he had done to Zhan Qing, how could such cruel things be resolved in just a few words?

Where's the one?[

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhan Qing sneered and said: "Very good, you can kneel down if you want. You can kneel down as long as you want. You are not one of me. I don't care how long you kneel, it's up to you." Not at all.

Moved by Pei Wei's words, Zhan Qing left the door and walked into the room.

Mo Cheng heard the sound and wanted to come out to see what happened. He had curiosity in his eyes and wanted to come out and have a look. However, he was frightened by Zhan Qing's cold face and quickly pushed the stroller with the baby.

Zhan Yang hid in the room and played with Zhan Yang. He never dared to step out of the door. Such a display was something Mo Cheng had never seen before.

"Zhan Qing, open the door quickly. Why did you lock the door in broad daylight?" Sister Zhao, who came back from Uncle Ge's house to get the ribs, couldn't help shouting to Zhan Qing, and looked at the kneeling man with a sympathetic face.

Pei Wei on the ground sighed and shook his head.


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