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Chapter 783 The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (52)

The caregiver sneered, “If I can use my lowly life to change the life of a big master, it’s worth it.”

When he finished, he started to push him down.

The caregiver had just started using his full strength, when suddenly a stone hit him on the head and his body shook.

He Dongling had reached the edge of despair, but ultimately the power pulling him disappeared.

He quickly looked up with bloodshot eyes, to see a pair of long, thin, fair calves.

Then the legs crouched down and a recognized yet unfamiliar face appeared.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with sunshine and there was a vivid light.

“He Dongling, are you all right?”

He Dongling’s desperate heart relaxed, “Weiwei.”

Bai Weiwei glanced at the caregiver who had been knocked unconscious by her, frowning, “If I hadn’t just passed by, you could have died.”

Having said that, she also ignored He Dongling’s embarrassing appearance, reached through his armpits and dragged him to the side of the wheelchair.

It wasn’t easy to put him in the wheelchair, she hurriedly pushed him and said: “I just called the police, but when I saw you about to be pushed down, I could only use stone to stun him.”

He Dongling moved his lips, he felt that Bai Weiwei’s condition was unexpected.

After divorcing him, having lost him.

Wasn’t she supposed to be a decadent and haggard?

Why was she so…… Lively, looking as vibrant as a freshly grown grass.

He labored to open his mouth and finally said, “I thought you couldn’t wait for me to die.”

Bai Weiwei footsteps paused, she was silent for a while before saying: “In your eyes, I was originally such a bad person?”

He Dongling was choked by her words.

Bai Weiwei laughs, “Also, I am poor. My work was degrading, you should also have been playing me. I actually expected you to understand me.”

He Dongling has just passed the point of life and death. Not even a sentence of those coaxing lies in his head could be said.

He frowned, his face was covered in dirt and there was none of his usual decent look.

“I don’t think that of you and you were beautiful, not so bad.”

Bai Weiwei smiled, “You’re saying I’m not pretty now.”

He Dongling had a rare moment of embarrassment, to actually be blocked time and again by her words.

He felt his mind was a mess, holding the armrest of the wheelchair, “You’re a lot better now than you were before.”

No makeup, no admiration for him in her gaze.

Yet, she had such dazzling eyes, as though even her temperament had changed.

It brought him a sense of freshness.

Bai Weiwei said calmly, “Because the beautiful one died before, the one left is better.”

He Dongling was slightly pierced by her words, leaving a fine pain.

It was the first time a woman had said something like that to his face.

He did something to be sorry for to her and then she died once.

Before, he’d leave when he finished playing. Bai Weiwei was also brought in because he was cheating with Hu Lijing at that time.

Just needed a wife to deal with the family.

Plus there may be resistance to the heart, so he again played love and just married her.

But, after marrying her, he felt that she couldn’t get on the table1 and her career aspects made him feel she was a little dirty.

Too lazy to touch.

He was indeed a slag, but he was at ease with that and had no burden to his conscience at all.

And Bai Weiwei is the first woman to give him a psychological burden.

Bai Weiwei pushed He Dongling to the hospital for examination.

The police also came and took the twisted caregiver away.

Bai Weiwei waited for He Dongling to check out and said to him: “If you’re alright, then I’ll be leaving.”

1: 上不了台面, meaning unpresentable or embarrassing.
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