"I really want to co find you now, but would you despise ? Would you still be with ?"
Bai Antong looked at the photo on the tombstone, tears streaming down her pale face, suddenly everything went black and she fainted...
When Bai Antong woke up again, she was in An Zihao’s villa, to be precise, it was the place they both lived together.
She turned her head and glanced at An Zihao, who was on the balcony making a phone call, weakly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Hearing the sound, An Zihao turned around and directly hung up the phone in his hand.
"The doctor said you have signs of miscarriage, it’s best to lie in bed and take care of the pregnancy, don’t go anywhere."
While speaking, he had already walked to Bai Antong’s side, his dark eyes revealing sothing Bai Antong couldn’t understand.
"I want to go back to my own ho, and I never planned to keep this child, let’s just end it here."
Bai Antong now had no strength at all, feeling utterly hollowed out and miserable.
This morning, when An Zihao rushed to the cetery, Bai Antong had already fainted. After the doctor examined her, he said she fainted due to excessive grief, and emotionally she couldn’t afford any more fluctuations, otherwise, it could likely lead to a miscarriage.
An Zihao gently cradled her in his arms, his voice much softer: "I’ve already filed for divorce with her, soon we’ll be able to be together openly."
"The person in the cetery was my first love. He died in a car accident saving . A fickle woman like doesn’t deserve happiness... I loved him so very much, and your appearance turned into a complete bad woman. I hate you to death."
Bai Antong knew he must have seen Li Weilun’s photo and knew that he would definitely investigate.
"I’m not going to compete with soone who’s already passed away, I just want you to stay by my side."
Bai Antong forcefully pushed An Zihao away: "I miss him, last night I even dread of him. You know, it’s been such a long ti since he’s co to my dreams."
As Bai Antong spoke, tears fell, her heart aching like it was being pierced by countless tiny needles.
"He would probably also want you to be happy, take good care of the pregnancy, and stop thinking about unhappy things."
An Zihao raised his hand to pinch his brow, at tis like this he could only try to comfort her, to calm Bai Antong’s emotions.
"Do you not understand? I want to break up with you, I’m telling you I miss him."
"I don’t mind you missing him, after all, he died saving you."
An Zihao thought that if Li Weilun hadn’t saved this girl, perhaps he would never have t her in this lifeti or believed in love, so he wouldn’t force Bai Antong to erase the past. That was also a part of her.
"I want to go back to my own ho, seeing you makes feel guilty, every minute and second reminds that I’m a betrayer."
Bai Antong truly was exhausted, even her voice trembling slightly.
"From now on, you’ll live here, take care of yourself during the pregnancy, don’t think about anything else."
"An Zihao, you bastard, I want to go ho." As Bai Antong spoke, she attempted to walk out, but An Zihao grabbed her wrist: "I’m not going to let you leave here."
Bai Antong turned around, her hollow eyes filled with anger: "Are you trying to imprison now?"
"I’m not trying to imprison you, I just want you to stay here and take care of yourself during the pregnancy, our child must be born."
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