After five years on the run, she returns with two cute babies

This was the first time in all these years that she spoke to him so loudly and said such words.

Wei Feng also widened his eyes in disbelief. He didn't expect her to say such a thing.

Although she was arrogant and looked down on other men, she was always submissive to him, doing whatever he said, arranging everything for him and knowing everything about him.

But today she actually...

"what are you saying?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? President Wei, you say that I'm not doing my job and dreaming of the impossible? When did I ever not do my job? For so many years, I've been working beside you as your secretary. My abilities are no worse than anyone else's. I've taken care of your work schedule perfectly. I've never had any delusional thoughts about you. Yes! I like you, and I've liked you since our student days, as you know. Everyone knows it, but didn't I say it out loud? I didn't want to say it out loud all along because I knew you had someone in your heart, so I didn't dare to think about anything. As long as I can work by your side and see you often, that's enough." Having said that, Nan Ting took a deep breath.

She bit her lower lip so hard that it hurt, holding back her tears and continued, "But I didn't expect you to say such a thing today. President Wei, I'm very disappointed in you."

After saying this, Nan Ting no longer paid any attention to him, and didn't care whether he would say anything else. She turned around and walked to the other side, walking away in a carefree manner.

Looking at her back, she seemed to be leaving very resolutely.

But no one noticed that when Nan Ting turned around, hot tears fell fiercely from the corners of her eyes, and tears flew everywhere with uncontrollable momentum.

It turns out that in his eyes, all the efforts over the years were just a waste of time and effort, and a wishful thinking for something that he could never get.

She didn't expect that even if he didn't like her, he should still be moved by her, but she didn't expect that he didn't even feel the slightest bit moved.

Until she turned the corner, Nan Ting's steps became faster and faster, and finally she even started running.

She didn't know how long she ran, but she stumbled and fell forward to the ground.

The bag was thrown far away, the high heels broke, and the hand hit the injured area again.

Someone picked up her bag, walked towards her again, helped her up neatly, and asked worriedly in brisk English, "Miss, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Nan Ting raised her head and looked at the person who came. It was a burly man with blond hair and blue eyes, who was looking at her with worry in his eyes.

Nan Ting suddenly felt a little sad. A stranger passing by could look at her with such worried eyes. But why did the man she had been with and liked for so many years not feel touched by her at all?

Her hand suddenly felt a little painful. She knew that it was the injury she had received when she blocked for Wei Feng. It had been slowly healing, but... she felt that the wound was being torn repeatedly and there was no possibility of recovery.

"Miss, are you okay?" The man saw that she was staring at him blankly without any response, but her eyes were full of tears. He couldn't help but ask another question worriedly.

Nan Ting suddenly burst into tears, and the man was flustered by her. Thinking that she didn't understand English, he had to use the patchy Chinese he had learned and stammered, "Miss, did you fall somewhere? Can I take you to the hospital?"

Regardless of whether this man was a stranger or a foreigner, she really needed a warm embrace at this moment. Thinking of this, Nan Ting cried and threw herself into his arms, reaching out her hands to tightly wrap around his neck.

"Why? Why do you treat me like this? Is everything I did so not worth it?" Nan Ting hugged the foreign man and cried loudly, all her tears fell on his clothes.

The foreign man was stunned by the sudden embrace of the woman. He was a bit of a germaphobe and couldn't stand the slightest dirt, not to mention that the woman was crying in his arms so hard that his clothes were wet.

He really wanted to push her away, but when he looked down and saw her crying, he couldn't bear it.

Half an hour later

Nan Ting stopped in front of her apartment, then turned and thanked the foreigner softly: "Thank you for taking me back."

At this moment, she had wiped away her tears, and tidied her clothes and hair, looking even more radiant.

The man was so attracted by her appearance that he was a little stunned. He didn't come back to his senses until he heard her say thank you. He touched his head awkwardly and replied in not very standard Chinese: "You're welcome."

Nan Ting also smiled at him gently. When she was about to say goodbye to him and go upstairs, she noticed that there was a large wet spot on the chest of his clothes.

"That..." She stared at the place embarrassedly.

Hearing this, the foreign man also lowered his head and followed her line of sight. Seeing the wetness, he quickly waved his hand: "It's okay!"

"Could you please leave me your phone number? I'll treat you to a meal someday as an apology. I'm so sorry you helped me and I messed up your clothes like this."

Hearing her ask for her phone number, the man nodded quickly and said, "My name is Jack, and my phone number is..."

After noting down the number, Nan Ting looked up and saw him looking at her. She bit her lower lip and rolled her eyes: "I have something else to do, so I'll go upstairs first. Will you treat me to dinner next time I have the chance?"

Jack nodded: "Okay, beautiful Chinese lady, I look forward to the day we meet again!"

After returning to the apartment, Nan Ting threw her bag on the table next to her, then fell onto the sofa, hugging the pillow.

How shameful! She actually fell on the street and cried bitterly while hugging a foreign man?

She has always been rational over the years. No matter what happens, she can face it with the calmest attitude, and she appears calm and elegant to others.

Things have never been out of control like today, and the source of this loss of control is Wei Feng.

When I thought of Wei Feng, my heart ached again.

He actually said such words... Those words were like knives, cutting into her heart and causing her to bleed.

It was even more painful than the last time she blocked that point for him.

She took off her coat, rolled up her wrist tube, and looked at her hand, which was still bandaged.

It seems that this injury will never heal.

Nan Ting stared at the wound and suddenly pulled off all the bandages with force. The wound was pulled violently and blood immediately oozed out.

The numbing pain in her arm made her bite her lower lip.

She almost wanted to scream, but she bit her lower lip hard, suppressing her voice.

As she watched the blood seeping out bit by bit, her eyes gradually dimmed.

Let it hurt like this, perhaps only in this way will her heart feel better.