C4 (1/2)

His throat was dry and his fists were clenched nervously.

He could not be mistaken. The person standing there was He Yanqing, who had been away for two years. She was his most beloved woman.

Liang Zhendong kicked away Qiao Xia who was hugging his leg without a care and walked towards He Yanqing in large strides. He was afraid that if he missed it, He Yanqing would disappear just like that year.

Qiao Xia had long since lost control of himself from the pain. The instant he was kicked away, he raised his head and saw He Yanqing. It still made Qiao Xia's heart shudder.

Why did this woman come back?

However, compared to his domineering attitude from before, the current He Yanqing had a worried look on her face.

Liang Zhen Dong walked up to He Changqing and looked at her dumbly. Stunned, he asked, ”Xiqing, is that you? Is that true?”

He Yanqing did not say anything but frowned at Qiao Xia, who was kneeling on the ground.

Liang Zhendong wanted to hug her, but he was stopped by He Yanqing. She trotted over to Qiao Xia and squatted down to help him up. She even carefully patted off the dust on Qiao Xia's knees.

He Yanqing turned her head to look at Liang Zhendong and angrily rebuked him, ”Liang Zhendong, you are going too far. Xia Xia is a pregnant woman, how can you treat her like this? You disappoint me too much.”

Other than Liang Zhendong, even Qiao Xia was incomparably shocked by what had just happened. She didn't even know how to react to this, nor did she know how to face He Yanqing.

The worry and care on He Sanqing's face as she supported the crumbling Qiao Xia didn't seem fake at all. If it weren't for the fact that she had experienced everything personally, Qiao Xia would really be moved.