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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.

However, the current Qiao Xia did not have the strength to push He Yanqing away. Besides, compared to Liang Zhendong's cold-blooded character, He Yanqing was her only hope of survival. Qiao Xia subconsciously grabbed He Yanqing's sleeve.

Liang Zhendong, who was standing on the side and being ignored, was somewhat angry.

This woman had left without a sound for two years. Now that she had finally come back and was meddling in other people's business, did she forget that if it weren't for Qiao Xia, the two of them wouldn't have been separated alive.

With astonishment and secret delight, Liang Zhendong walked over and held He Sanqing's hand. He exerted a lot of strength, so she was unable to break free. Liang Zhendong's eyes were bloodshot as he stared unblinkingly at He Yanqing.

"That's not your business." Liang Zhendong gritted his teeth as he glanced at Qiao Xia. "I absolutely cannot repeat the same fate as what happened two years ago. Now, since you've returned, I will give you an explanation for everything that happened."

After saying that, Liang Zhendong pulled He Yanqing over.

Facing this man's solemn oath, Qiao Xia's heart was filled with an indescribable bitterness and bitterness. She was clearly the victim. Back then, she had betrayed him for the sake of Liang Zhendong and almost lost her innocence. But all of this, he had turned a deaf ear to her and kept it in his heart, blaming her for forcing him to marry her.

Qiao Xia's entire body was aching so badly that he could fall down at any moment. She struggled to hold on to the wall, but a bitter smile appeared on her face.

Seeing this, for some reason, Liang Zhendong's heart began to throb. However, he soon forgot about such a state of mind. Holding He Yanqing's hand, he left in large strides.

No one had seen the complacent smile He Yanqing had when she left.

Qiao Xia's body slid down bit by bit. She only felt something dripping wet between her legs, and it was also increasing in number.

Qiao Xia's amniotic fluid broke.