Liang Muqing leaned against the door, she closed her eyes, and there was a throbbing pain in her heart. She thought he would love Xiaoxing, but after hearing his heartless words, her heart ached.

The child she gave birth to with great pain, but he said that he had no feelings.

She was really sad, her heart ached.

Liang Muqing glanced at the room and knew that this was Nangong Ao's fixed room, and there might be clothes in the wardrobe, so she walked to the wardrobe and opened the door of the wardrobe.

Seeing that there were not only his clothes, but also women's clothes inside, her eyes shook slightly.

I don't know what woman left it? But at this time she didn't want to care. She was going to put on her clothes and leave, and go to hold her little line. Instead of being here with this ruthless man, she suddenly felt that she was sorry for Xiao Xing.

In the future, she will be by his side wholeheartedly, what if she doesn't have a father?

She will give him double the love, and he will still be fine.

When people are excited, they often don't think about the details at that time, so she decided that Nangong Ao would not want their son, so she decided to leave him and stay away.

Liang Muqing didn't care, she took a skirt down casually, and when she was about to wear it, she found that the trademark was still on it. She felt better, at least not in the clothes that other women had worn.

She didn't care about the knock on the door, she didn't care what the man was saying?

She just wanted to get out of here at this time, to stay away from him.

After putting on the white dress, she realized that this was her old size, a little smaller than now, and her chest was a little squeezed.

She couldn't help but glance at the other clothes in the wardrobe, all of which were Aoqing brands. She knew it, and Nangong Ao prepared it for her, and he seemed to have thought it through.

No matter where he lives? As long as there is something for him, there will be something for hers.

Someone's heart trembled a little, as if it was touched again.

He kept thinking about her, thinking of her. That's why I treat her as my wife, even if she is not around, she has to make her look like she is by her side.

When Nangong Ao knocked on the door, he had a terrible headache, he shook his head, and felt very dizzy, as if he felt before the onset of the disease.

He hurried out of the small courtyard and walked towards the parking lot.

Nangong Ao got into the car, he half-leaned in the seat, his eyes closed heavily.

The driver waited there and when he saw him in the car, he called him.

"Young Master."

Nangong Ao had a headache, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Go find H."

H is his psychiatrist, and he hasn't seen him in a long time. I didn't expect him to get sick again after such a long time.

The driver saw that he was naked, so he took a thin blanket and covered him. He also called An Lei and asked him to prepare Nangong Ao's clothes and see him at H.

The car slowly drove away from the villa, Nangong Ao closed his eyes tightly, and his body trembled. When I opened my eyes again. His gaze was cold, and he looked sideways at his shoulder.

"Servant, come home with me."

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and found that the young master had been talking to himself. He could only pick up his speed and glance at him from time to time.

At this time, Nangong Ao seemed to be a little more indifferent, like a dark messenger, and his whole body was full of cold.

The driver was a little nervous, because he had been following Nangong Ao for the longest time, and in the past year, the young master was no longer sick, what happened to him today?

……

Liang Muqing looked at the things in the room, they were all his and hers, someone was moved, and his anger disappeared a lot.

She thought about it, for the sake of him missing her so much, she wasn't angry.

In fact, as long as he sees Xiaoxing, he will definitely like him.

(End of chapter)