Chapter 400 - The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (53)
Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
Bai Weiwei went inside and walked to the bathroom to wash her face.
The system wondered: âCanât depression be cured? Although recurrence is easy, I think it can be cured, ah.â
Bai Weiwei serenely wiped her face with a towel. âI donât have depression.â
The system thought, âSo whatâs your condition that canât be treated?â
The host had always been healthy as cow, it couldnât see any disease.
Instead, It was Su Shian who was going to be tossed until he ascended to heaven.
Bai Weiwei looked in the mirror, gently covered her face, and sighed: âNarcissism, I feel Iâm especially good looking every day.â
System: âNo, you have face-as-thick-as-a-wall disease.â
Bai Weiwei suddenly felt somewhat unable to touch her face.
On the weekend, Chen Wenfeng really did come to pick her up.
Bai Weiwei got into the car, her expression unenthusiastic.
She had seen countless cardiologist doctors, but she had never seen a psychiatrist.
When she got in the car, they were followed by another car.
Su Shian saw the car in front of him. His eyes were red and the top of his head was green.
It had been a week. After she said she was going to get divorced, she didnât even come to see him.
She wasnât worried about him dying in the hospital.
He finally couldnât help checking up on her today and found that she was actually with Chen Wenfeng.
His heart was unbearably sad, unbearably in pain.
This time was his most realistic portrayal.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He couldnât help but drag his unwell body and let the driver carry him in the car.
Just to glare at Chen Wenfeng.
He didnât dare let Bai Weiwei know. After all, he said heâd let go. To regret in less than a week was too humiliating.
The car followed all the way there.
Su Shian couldnât see what they were doing in the car, so he was impatient.
The driver couldnât help but say, âYoung master, your body canât endure. We should return.â
Su Shian: âIâm just in a bad mood, my health is fine.â
Driver: âDo you want to listen to a happy song, to adjust the mood?â
Su Shian said shortly: âPut it on and letâs go.â
The driver turned on the music.
A cheerful female voice came out in a mad burst.
âFirst you want to separate. Break up, separate. Now you try to coax me with words of love as bait. You want to sell love, buy and sell, negotiate...... But your loveâs too late......â1
Love Bargain2, gave his whole body a shock.
Su Shian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, âShut it off for me.â
Su Shian followed along the entire way to the psychological counseling center.
Chen Wenfeng turned out to have come with her to treat her depression.
Su Shian wanted to go in, but was also worried about her condition worsening if Bai Weiwei saw him.
He was like an ant in a hot pan. He was pacing around and around outside.
It wasnât easy for him. Finally, he saw them come out.
Su Shian had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Wenfeng, that rabbit, reach out to touch her shoulder.
He glared violently at Chen Wenfengâs hand, chop, chop, chop.
Bai Weiwei looked up and smiled gently.
Su Shian suddenly felt his aggrieved tears fall down.
They got in the car and started it.
Su Shian was just about to order that they follow the car, when several cars from who knew where abruptly rushed out.
The black cars hit Chen Wenfengâs car.
The tragic sound made Su Shian mind blank.
Weiwei was in that car. She was pregnant.
Su Shian went insane, âGo save those people.â
The driver just wanted to protect Su Shian, âThere are too many people. Young master, letâs go back and call for help.â
Having said that, the driver immediately took off, trying to get out this dangerous place quickly.
Su Shian reached out and grabbed the driverâs neck from the back seat.
1: âå½åæ¯ä½ è¦åå¼ï¼åå¼å°±åå¼ï¼ç°å¨åè¦ç¨çç±ææå忥ï¼ç±æ 䏿¯ä½ æ³åæ³ä¹°å°±è½å...... æ¾æä½ çç±......â Heavens! Songs might be worse than poems! So what we have here is 7,5,12,12,5 every line rhymes and the first two lines end in the same words. I did my best.â©
2: ç±æ ä¹°å: Iâm 99% sure itâs a real song sung by Murong Xiaoxiao. Props to @TheWhiteBook for an excellent stab at making the lyrics convey the same message while still sounding poetic/lyrical in English.â©