Your Excellency, I love you!

in the bathroom.

Luo Qiangwei bent over to support the sink, pouring cold water on her face over and over again, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The baby's miserable and painful cries kept echoing in her ears, piercing her bloody heart like a blade...

She told herself not to think about it, but she couldn't control the grief at all.

She was biting her lip and crying when a man's deep voice came from outside, "Luo Qiangwei?"

Luo Qiangwei was shocked again, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, her hands were still trembling slightly, facing the mirror, she began to use her portable powder to touch up her makeup.

But the tears kept falling, hitting the back of his hand.

No, she can't cry anymore, she can't cry in front of anyone... In this life, she doesn't need to cry and she must never cry, the one who should cry is not her!

Luo Qiangwei hurriedly rolled up her left sleeve, lowered her head and bit down on her slender arm without hesitation!

An extremely deep tooth mark suddenly appeared, almost bleeding.

The intense pain woke her up in an instant——

Luo Qiangwei supported the pool table with both hands, lowered her head and took a deep breath, pinching herself fiercely.

Mo Shiche stood at the door of the women's bathroom. There was no one there. He became impatient after waiting for a while, and reached out to push the door, but the door was suddenly pulled open.

Luo Qiangwei walked out with a calm expression, without looking at him, and walked directly outside.

Mo Shiche's face darkened, and he grabbed her arm, "Luo Qiangwei, can't you hear me calling you outside?"

"I heard it, so what?" She lowered her brows and smiled faintly, "Could it be that I have to warmly welcome you when I hear your voice, the problem is that you don't care about a woman like me, Mr. Mo, right? I know you hate it Me, who doesn't know."

Mo Shiche frowned, not understanding where her rejection and anger came from. He wanted to look into her eyes, but found that they were covered with a thin layer of mist, and he couldn't see through her thoughts for a while.

He asked blankly, "Why are you crying? Do you feel so uncomfortable when you hear that you are going to give birth to me?"

"Yeah, it's really hard." Luo Qiangwei looked up at him, her voice firm and serious, "So, Mo Shiche, we should never have children. When this wave of limelight passes, end this ridiculous marriage and part ways. It's the best outcome for you and me."

"No matter how ridiculous it is, you forced the marriage." Mo Shiche looked down at her flushed eyes, with a sneering arc on the corner of his mouth, "I never thought of starting, but you forcibly twisted your life with mine." Together, Luo Qiangwei, this is my marriage,"

After a pause, he suddenly accentuated his tone, and stretched out his hand to caress her cold face, "It's not a play, nor is it a game you can do whatever you want. Since it has already started, do you think you want to end it as soon as you want?"

……

Mo Shiche went to the rest area to answer work calls, and Luo Qiangwei took a while before returning to the dining table.

Old Madam Mo was holding a cup of black tea, but she didn't take a few sips. Seeing her come back, she immediately asked, "What's the matter, you really want to vomit?"

"I don't know, it's a bit nauseating." Luo Qiangwei took a sip of milk and smiled slightly, "Maybe it's caused by going to bed too late."

Luo Hongying pushed the custard in hand to her, and said with a smile, "Cousin, you are really, you are such an adult, you are still in a daze, you have to learn to take good care of yourself, otherwise how can you Take good care of Shi Che, besides, Shi Che's body has already fallen to the root of the disease, how could he sleep so late because of being overworked because of that kind of thing..."