Walking out of the gate of the villa, there was a cold wind in my face.

The most disturbing thing in City A is the current season, it is normal for ten days and half a month without the appearance of the sun, like the current sleet in the wind, the wind in the rain is the most common weather.

Wei Zong walked a little fast, as if something fierce was driving him behind him.

In fact, he was afraid, he was afraid to feel the breath of that woman, afraid to hear that woman's voice, and even more afraid to see that woman's eyes that were so pure that there was no trace of impurities.

After getting into the car, the car slowly drove out of the gate of the villa, and after driving a distance, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Stop!" Wei Zong suddenly roared.

Yu Ming didn't understand what was going on, so he immediately stopped the car according to his master's instructions.

"Today's meeting is postponed to tomorrow."

Throwing off such a sentence, Wei Zong got out of the car and walked back.

Yu Ming also followed and got out of the car: "Young master, this meeting is related to whether you can become the first leader in City A." ”

"Delay for an hour." Wei Zong, who had walked a distance, added that some things were important to him, and work was more important to him.

He trotted back to the villa, and when he got back, he saw the woman lying motionless like a corpse.

"Small, small, ......"

Wei Zong hurriedly rushed over and hugged her in his arms, and when he felt her breath and felt that she still had a symbol of life, the fear that suddenly surged in his heart just now slowly dissipated.

Xiao Ling slowly opened her eyes and saw the face in front of her clearly, she trembled with fright again, curled up and stepped back.

"Xiao Yang ......" Wei Zong grabbed her back again, hugged her with the suit he had just left, and walked upstairs with her.

His movements were gentle, his voice was gentle, and the eyes that looked at her were gentle, no longer the unfamiliar and frightening expression he had before.

Xiao Ling tried to grasp Wei Zongze's arm, biting his lip and looking at him pitifully: "Xiao Hang, our son is our son. ”

"Don't talk." Wei Zong kissed Xiao Ling's forehead, carried her into the bathroom of the room, and filled the hot water in the bathtub with his own hands.

He put her naked in the bathtub again, and gently washed away the traces he had left on her for her. While helping her wash, he said, "Xiaoyang, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." I can't love you, how can I hurt you? ”

"Xiao Hang......" Xiao Ling still bit her lip tightly, this kind of Xiao Hang is the Xiao Hang in the depths of her memory, Xiao Hang who loves her, protects her, and treats her well.

Slowly, she raised a shallow smile: "I knew that Xiao Hang was the best person for me, Xiao Hang would not want me or hurt me." ”

Looking at her simple smile, Wei Zong's heart swelled with indescribable emotions again. Whatever is in her heart will be expressed through her expressions.

Her expression made him understand that even after three years, even if she was already a mother, her friendship with him was still the same as before, and it had not changed at all.

He liked her smile and liked that her eyes could only see his presence.

So, he quickly undressed himself and stepped into the bathtub. He was going to have this woman in the most direct way, to have her body, her heart, everything she had.