Chatper 1911 (1/2)

Duanmucheng was aware of Shisan's embarrassment, and he didn't want to see Shisan choose in this situation. He smiled gracefully and said to Shisan: "It's okay, you two talk first."

Then, Cheng Luo and Shisan watched Duanmu City leave.

Duanmucheng's back slowly became deserted and pitiful, making people feel distressed just by looking at it.

Thirteen's brows were frowned, and they were deeply squinted, it was distressing.

Cheng Luo let go of Thirteen, got off her body, stood by the window, looked out of the window, also with a feeling of loneliness and misery.

But how can the one he put on deliberately compare to the one that others naturally carry.

Whatever Cheng Luo did, Shisan didn't even look at him.

"Wife." Cheng Luo finally couldn't pretend anymore, stepped over to the hospital bed, lifted the quilt like a rascal, lay on the bed, hugged Shisan from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and kept blowing Thirteen in the heat.

Shisan still had the bleak figure of Duanmucheng in her mind. She squeezed the center of her brows, feeling extremely helpless, "Okay, stop messing with me. In fact, it's wrong for us to do this. You haven't thought about Duanmucheng at all."

"Wife, what a ridiculous way you talk. Why should I think about my rival in love? He is the one who wants to take my wife away. I think about him. Doesn't that mean that I should do my own crimes?" Cheng Luo smiled.

Yes, to think about a rival in love is to be cruel to oneself, so he should not continue to be cruel.

"But he saved my life. And you and your people almost destroyed me." Thirteen remained silent after finishing speaking.

Cheng Luo could hear the anger in it.

Tonight, Cheng Luo honestly didn't make a fuss about Shisan and asked her to rest well, but he felt very uncomfortable. He felt that Duanmu City was too scheming, leaving Shisan could make Shisan think so much.

So early the next morning, Cheng Luo watched Shisan get up and change, then rushed out to find Duanmucheng.