“There is no maybe,” Shen Weiyang smiled bitterly, “Even if there is a maybe, I won’t listen and will still use Xiao Yan to deal with him.”
Because she wouldn't believe it, and it would take time to verify it. Xiao Yan and Mu Qinghuan's wedding was imminent, so she would still plot against Leng Huaijin and would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
Either love or hate, in front of this man, she has become a madman like Xiao Yan.
"How is he now?"
After a moment of silence, she looked at Bai Chen and asked.
Bai Chen: "He's just as indifferent as before the incident, and his words and decisions are also normal. Now that so many elders are here, he won't be in trouble."
People like Leng Huaijin have grown up under heavy pressure since childhood and have long been accustomed to suppressing all their emotions calmly.
But how could it be nothing when the woman I love the most stabbed me in the back?
Shen Weiyang's eyes were slightly moist. She raised her head and held back her anger before handing the thermos to Bai Chen: "Give it to him. Just say it's takeout. If he wants to see the child, tell me and I'll bring the child to see him."
Before, the child was his excuse to pester her, but now it was her excuse to see him.
Bai Chen held the thermos bucket, feeling sad: "Actually, if you want to see him, you can do it now..."
"I'm leaving first."
She left in a hurry before Bai Chen finished speaking, a bit like she was running away.
But before he had gone far, he ran into Leng Huan.
Leng Huan glared at her and slapped her without saying a word.
Shen Weiyang intercepted it in mid-air and looked at her coldly: “Miss Leng, what do you mean by this?”
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