Song Qingchi just stared at Shen Rong blankly, seeing his suddenly cold expression, hesitated to speak to him.Because he knew that even if he got closer, what was waiting for him would only be Shen Rong's sarcastic remarks.

Song Qingchi has always been proud and cold-tempered, he has already made a lot of concessions in order to win back Shen Rong.He lowered his posture to beg him and coax him, he threw his self-esteem on the ground with his own hands, and Shen Rong indeed trampled it to pieces unceremoniously.

But he is also a human being, and he also feels ashamed, sad, and heartbroken.Shen Rong's indifferent attitude was more uncomfortable than beating and scolding him. Song Qingchi had bumped into the wall with him so many times that his head was bleeding, and he even started to be afraid.

He longed to be close to Shen Rong, but also was afraid of his indifference towards him, the conflicting mood almost made him collapse.

Song Qingchi stood not far away and looked at Shen Rong with greedy and longing eyes, but Shen Rong never glanced at him again.

Xu Linfeng quickly found Song Qingchi next to him. He stood up and invited with a smile: "Mr. Song is here? Do you want to come and see Mr. Shen's paintings? He is quite talented."

Song Qingchi looked at Xu Linfeng's gentle expression, and thought of Shen Rong's completely different tenderness when facing him, and felt a little sour for no reason.But he still had reason, so he wouldn't be jealous of the psychiatrist, so he greeted him politely, "Dr. Xu, you have worked hard these days."

Song Qing glanced at Shen Rong's face calmly, and was not surprised to see the rejection and indifference on his face, he felt a little bitter, forced a smile and shook his head at him, "I still have something to do, let's talk. "After he finished speaking, he left immediately, and his hurried back seemed to be running away.

Obviously Shen Rong was so happy just now, but when he saw him, his face sank again, Song Qingchi thought bitterly, he should go further away, Shen Rong's condition is the most important thing, he really dare not make him angry.

Seeing Song Qingchi leave, Xu Linfeng shrugged helplessly, and said with a smile to Shen Rong: "Don't always keep a straight face, Mr. Song was scared away by you."

When Shen Rong faced him, his expression relaxed, his lips curled up slightly, and he showed an indifferent smile, as if he didn't care much.

After a long time, Xu Linfeng asked again: "Shen Rong, what is the conflict between you and Mr. Song? Can't you make up?"

Shen Rong frowned instantly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xu Linfeng explained in a warm voice: "I didn't mean to be nosy, but you should know that Omega needs Alpha's regular comfort during pregnancy, and also needs their pheromones to balance hormones in the body. You are also six months pregnant Right? It’s not good to rely on medicine all the time, so...if possible, let’s get along with Mr. Song.”

Xu Linfeng comforted him patiently: "What's more, a harmonious married life is also beneficial to your condition."

Shen Rong tightened his grip on the pencil, and said after a while: "Don't talk about this anymore."

He looked serious and determined, and said, "I will never forgive him."

Xu Linfeng fell silent for a moment, and he could see Shen Rong's determination, so he sighed helplessly.

He spent a month with Shen Rong, and Shen Rong was gradually willing to confide some thoughts to him, but he always kept Song Qingchi a secret, and when he was mentioned, his complexion would be very bad, and occasionally he would lose his temper when he got emotional temper.

Xu Linfeng could only take it slowly and talk to him about some light topics, not daring to push him too hard.

On this day, after Xu Linfeng said goodbye and went home, Shen Rong felt bored and lonely again.He quietly went back to the room and lay down, shut the door and didn't eat dinner.

The nanny brought the food to his bedside, but he just waved his hand irritably and asked people to leave.

Not long after, his door was opened again.

Shen Rong was lying on his side with his back to the door, and when he heard the movement, he said unhappily: "Don't bother me!"

The visitor did not exit, but instead stepped into the room and gently closed the door.

Shen Rong turned over and looked over, and found that Song Qingchi was at the door, frowning slightly, with a worried expression on his face, and a little nervous when he saw him.

Shen Rong stood up with his waist supported, slowly leaned against the head of the bed, and asked in a cold voice: "Is there something wrong?"

Song Qingchi stood at the door, not approaching him, and said: "Aunt Wang said you haven't had dinner yet, it's not good for your health, why don't you eat some?"

In normal times, Shen Rong would not pay attention to him at all, and at most perfunctory him, so as to send him out as soon as possible.But Shen Rong's mood is extremely irritable now, and he spoke with sarcasm, "What? Are you afraid that your son will be hungry?"

Song Qingchi's expression changed, and he whispered angrily, "I'm afraid you're hungry!"

"Shen Rong, I'm so heartless in your heart? Do you only care about children and don't care about you?"

"Isn't it?" Shen Rong snorted coldly.

Song Qingzhi took a deep breath, and after a while, he regained his gentle attitude: "It's really impossible not to eat, how about eating more? Or do you have anything else you want to eat? I'll ask someone to make it for you."

Shen Rong gripped the quilt impatiently, and said impatiently: "I don't want to eat, you go out!"

Song Qingchi continued to persuade him with kind words: "Eat a little..."

Before he could finish speaking, a scorching anger suddenly rose in Shen Rong's chest, so agitated that he wanted to destroy everything.He reached out and grabbed the bowl on the bedside table, slammed it at Song Qingchi, and hissed, "Get out!"

The porcelain bowl hit Song Qingchi's cheek against the wall and shattered with a "bang".The soup inside splattered and splashed all over Song Qingchi's body. The porcelain bowl shards exploded, and one piece even ran across Song Qingchi's cheek, leaving a long bloodstain in an instant.

The room fell into deathly silence for an instant.

Shen Rong was panting heavily, his body trembling slightly.As the bowl was smashed by him as if venting, his blood-congested and confused brain gradually regained clarity.

He saw the bleeding wound on Song Qingchi's cheek, and the bright red color fell into his eyes, causing his pupils to constrict suddenly.

He lost his temper again...

Shen Rong clenched his fists involuntarily.His current mood is often unstable, sometimes self-pitying, sometimes irritable and irritable.Even though he tried his best to control it, he still smashed a lot of things at home, and even Xu Linfeng was angry with him.

However, every time after such "venting", instead of feeling relaxed, he would feel more guilty for his rude actions.

Shen Rong closed his eyes in pain, how could he become such a person?

After a while, Song Qingchi walked up to him slowly but firmly. Alpha wiped his face casually, half of his face was covered with blood immediately, but he didn't care.

Song Qingchi picked up the leftover food on the bedside table, held it in front of Shen Rong, and smiled indifferently: "Have you calmed down?"

"Let's eat."

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