Chapter 737 - The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (6)
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Bai Weiwei tucked He Dongling in, before somewhat slowly turning around.
She saw He Nanxi standing by the table. He had taken off his mask and threw it casually on the tabletop, looking very youthful.
Like a teenager, he had a pair of dark eyes that shone with a cold light.
He put his hand in his pocket. He appeared delicate and thin, but his temperament was gloomy with a sort of sharpness, that created a bad impression.
He saw Bai Weiwei turn and the light chilled further, as vigilant as a young wolf.
Bai Weiwei didnât say a word, just stared at him motionlessly.
Her eyes had even more pressure than his.
He Nanxi frowned, unwilling to show weakness he maintained eye contact.
Watching, his eyes involuntarily fell onto her reddened nose, her eyes misty with water vapor and her lips trembling with grievance.
What was this womanâs problem?
She came into his home, revolved the heavens and turned the earth and now she acted pitiful.
He told her that his family was bankrupt.
Didnât she believe it?
After a period of silence, Bai Weiwei finally stepped up to him.
He Nanxi looked at her indifferently.
But her soft appearance suddenly toughened up, âCall me sister-in-law.â
He Nanxi: â......â
Bai Weiweiâs lips were pursed, eyes fixed on him, âI am your sister-in-law, do you not understand etiquette.â
He Nanxi was impatient, âYou donât want face......â
Slap.
She suddenly raised her hand and didnât hesitate to hit him in the face with her tender palms.
He Nanxiâs head tilted, his brain a bit dull.
The woman actually dared to hit him.
He had never suffered under another, not to mention that he was in an unusually violent mood. He didnât think at all raising his hand to repay it.
Ultimately, the hand had just been lifted into the air.
When He Nanxi froze.
Bai Weiwei bit her lips tightly, apricot eyes overflowing with tears.
The pair of tears under the light was dazzling, like flickering flames, they could almost burn people.
She stressed one word at a time with an extremely hurt, but strong tone.
âIâm your sister-in-law and your brother is my husband. I donât care if your family has money, run down or in full bloom, whether your brother is healthy, or disabled, I will not give up on him.â
He Nanxiâs breath stagnated, he could only barely look directly at her, couldnât help wanting to look away.
But he felt like he would be admitting defeat.
How did he suddenly get led around by this woman.
âDo you think Iâm going to believe a woman whoâs a hostess?â
With that, he suddenly shut his mouth.
Sure enough, Bai Weiweiâs head was hanging down, like a wilted flower.
He Nanxi was irritable, he said coldly: âforget it, Iâm too lazy to bother with you about these matters, if you donât divorce, you can regret it.â
Finished, he took up his mask and went out.
When he got to the door, he couldnât help turning back.
He saw Bai Weiwei sitting by the hospital bed, eyes filled with sadness, gently holding his brotherâs hand.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her profile drooped, a fair neck under the light of a lamp, as beautiful as jade.
He Nanxi suddenly suspected, in his parentsâ mouth this was a shallow woman that loved vanity.
Was it really Bai Weiwei?
Many people knew about his familyâs situation this time, even his best friends.
They all fearfully avoid him.
This chilled He Nanxiâs heart.
But, why was it, Bai Weiwei, who should have run faster than anyone else.
Who insisted on staying.
He Nanxi slowed down and heard Bai Weiwei whisper to He Dongling: âDongling, wake up soon, didnât you promise to go stargazing with me?â
He tilted his head in silence, his beautiful, but gloomy eyes half closed. He didnât know what to think.
Then he raised his foot and left.
ãDing, He Nanxiâs favorability is at -10.ã