When Chen Baojie and Wang Qin looked over, she turned around and ran in one direction.

Chen Baozhu's departure did not cause the two to chase each other.

Chen Baojie glanced at Wang Qin, who was lost in disbelief and full of sadness, his eyes were shining with a dead light.

The flesh and blood of his dearest, how could he have no feelings for Wang Qin.

But what the other party did was not something that could be described by the word chilling.

Looking at the other party's blank face, Chen Baojie gritted his teeth, clenched his hands and turned to leave.

This eighteen-year-old man, the moment he turned around, tears of heartache flowed from his eyes.

Tears fell to the ground and turned into dirt with dust.

This heartache is an indelible imprint for a lifetime.

It was given to him by his birth mother.

It will make his heart ache every time he thinks about it.

The back of Chen Baojie's departure, in Wang Qin's eyes, does not seem to be so important.

Even if the other party went to the village chief's house.

At this time, she was full of only one thing, Li Dashan died.

The other party died.

The two are childhood sweethearts and have known each other since childhood.

If it weren't for the two missing back then, they would definitely be together now.

Later, they cheated on each other, even if they were affectionate, but they could never go back to the past.

But she just likes him, even if she marries Chen Ping, she only likes Li Dashan in her heart.

The man she had loved for more than ten years had died.

Wang Qin's face was full of tears.

She sat on the ground in despair, unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Chen Baojie led the village chief to come that she was alarmed.

Wang Qin saw that there were still a few men behind Mura Zhang, she stood up suddenly, protected her stomach and rushed home.

It's not the Jiang family, but the Chen family who has lived in Chenjia Village for nearly 20 years.

"Wang Qin, stop!"

When the village chief saw Wang Qin running, he shouted loudly.

Wang Qin ran faster and faster.

She wanted to go back and ask the people of the Li family if Li Dashan was really dead.

Without seeing the other party's corpse, she would never believe it.

"Stop them and bring them back." The village chief spoke to the men behind him.

These people were all good hands in the village, and a few people quickly stopped Wang Qin.

Wang Qin threw and rolled on the ground, but he refused to go with them.

The village chief walked with Chen Baojie and stared at Wang Qin, who was in disarray on the ground.

"Wang Qin, it's useless for you to make trouble like this, the matter has been known to the whole village, and you can't set foot in Chenjia Village in the future.

If you are willing to sit here, I will go to Chen Ping to ask for a resignation, and the resignation will be given to you, and I will leave Chenjia Village. ”

After the village chief finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Jiang's house.

"No, you can't do this to me, I have a baby in my belly, I'm pregnant!"

Wang Qin rushed to the back of the village chief and roared heartbreakingly.

If Li Dashan died, Chen Ping would also divorce her.

Where will she survive in the future?

The village chief didn't seem to hear Wang Qin's voice, and he walked calmly towards Jiang's house.

"No, you can't ......"

Chen Baojie stood in place, looking at Wang Qin, who was embarrassed and still struggling on the ground.

His gaze was as if he had met this woman for the first time.

In the past, although she was mean, she couldn't imagine that she would do such an unforgivable thing.

Wang Qin noticed Chen Baojie's gaze, and his gaze showed hope.

"Baojie, Baojie, mother's good son, you let them let me go, I'm going to see your father, he can't divorce me......"

Chen Baojie closed his eyes and hid all his emotions.

His heartache is something that no one can understand.

Dad almost left today.