Ye Che's stomach pain flared again, and the fire in his belly was accompanied by a back drenched in cold sweat. However, in his heart, he screamed, "Xia Weiyi, you're a seductress! I'm not even dead yet, and you're already rushing to mourn! Your crying is annoying and distracting... Damn woman."
Grinding his teeth, Ye Che grabbed Xia Weiyi's wrist and dragged her to the door, intending to pull her outside while he continued to shout at her.
"Get out! I don't need your pity, you heartless woman! What good is crying now? Hiding the pregnancy from me at first, and then taking the Abortion Pill, did you ever consider how I felt back then? And now you show up wailing like you care— I don't need it!"
Each word from Ye Che was what he truly felt. If Xia Weiyi understood him, if Xia Weiyi loved him, why would she conceal the truth of her pregnancy from him?
Xia Weiyi had once said, "Ye Che, I love you..."
