As long as she thought of the situation that might arise in the future, her heart would feel as uncomfortable as a fire.

Whether it's Xin Ziwen or Xin Furong, she doesn't want any of them to get hurt.

"Furong, these are the dumplings I made. Your favorite three-fresh dumplings. I just ordered them. Do you want some?" Yuanfeng came in from the door with a hot dumpling, and asked softly while sitting beside the bed. .

"No appetite." Xin Furong said without turning her head.

"Furong, even if you don't have an appetite, you can eat some. If you don't eat, how can the baby in your stomach bear it?" Seeing Xin Furong's chin that had lost weight within a few days, Yuanfeng said with some distress.

"What? Are you afraid that I will starve your son to death?" Xin Furong turned her head, sarcastically.

"Furong, you know that's not what I meant." Yuanfeng lowered his eyes and said sadly, "If you don't like being here, I'll take you home, okay? Let's go back to City C."

Xin Furong heard the words, but looked at him even more mockingly: "Why, you are not afraid that he will be angry at this time?"

Yuan Feng shook his head: "Furong, I'm never afraid of your brother getting angry, I'm just afraid...your brother won't let me stay by your side, do you understand?"

Xin Furong heard this, looked at him, did not speak for a long time, and after a long while, she looked away.

Forgive her for being stupid now, she no longer knows what is true and what is false, especially Yuan Feng's heart, she really can't see clearly.

Yuan Feng looked at Xin Furong and turned away from him again, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that she might not want to see her, she put the steaming dumplings beside her and said, "You should eat some of these dumplings. I'm going out first. Call me if you have something to do. I'll be outside."

Xin Furong turned her head and saw his lonely back, she couldn't bear it, she wanted to ask him to stay several times, but in the end she didn't.

Yuan Feng may not be at fault, as he said, everything he did was to stay by her side.

However, Xin Furong couldn't easily forgive those things he did, those things he did to stay by her side.

This is an attitude, an attitude of protest against Xin Ziwen's attempt to deal with Xin Miaomiao!She cannot easily compromise.

She hoped that Xin Ziwen could take Xin Miaomiao off for her sake and let her live a good life.

Therefore, she can't be soft-hearted towards Yuanfeng, she wants to let Xin Ziwen know that she will never forgive anyone, anything that hurts Xin Miaomiao!absolute!

Yuanfeng came out of the room and met Xin Ziwen who had just returned outside.

Seeing Xin Ziwen who was rushing back, Yuanfeng nodded slightly, then turned and went downstairs, Xin Ziwen glanced at his back, then at the tightly closed door next to him, went back to his room to wash, When he came out again, he was already refreshed.

When he entered Xin Furong's room, the dumplings on the table were already cold.

And she didn't eat one.

As a pregnant woman, or a pregnant woman who is about to have a seven-month belly, it is absolutely impossible not to eat well. As soon as Xin Ziwen entered the door, he ordered the servant to boil some nourishing soup. After cooking, he sat by the bed, He asked Yuanfeng to hold her and force her to eat.

The soup was spilled all over the bed, but Xin Furong still didn't drink it down, Xin Ziwen was obviously a little angry.

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