In the empty and quiet ward, although her voice was small, she was still caught by Bo Qingyun.

He looked down at him.

Xia Wanxin's eyes were still closed, but her mouth was opened and closed, like a murmur in her sleep.

After being silent for a while, Bo Qingjun bent down and his ears got closer.

All I heard her say, "Why don't you believe me?"

The woman's vague voice mixed with her sweet breath.

Bo Qingyun's expression paused slightly, and she suddenly lowered her head, staring at her face firmly.

Xia Wanxin said again: "Why don't you believe me?"

The ending sound was slightly elongated, and the voice suddenly felt a little crying, as if it was particularly aggrieved and helpless.

Bo Qingyun's eyes became deeper and deeper, staring at her face for a moment.

Time seemed to be still, and only these two words of her and her soft face were left in her ears.

Xia Wanxin, who was asleep, had no defense at all, nor did she have the mask that was always present in front of him when she woke up.

She seemed to have endured for a long time, and finally asked the sentence hidden in her heart in her sleep.

Why don't you believe me?

Bo Qingjun's throat rolled.

Why don't you believe her?

He closed his eyes and a complex emotion surged up from the bottom of his eyes little by little.

Just as he raised his eyes and looked at Xia Wanxin again.

There was a cold voice at the door: "What are you doing?"

Bo Qingyun's movements paused slightly and turned her eyes to look over.

Xu Changfeng stood there, his eyebrows and eyes were particularly cold, his eyes were covered with frost, and the coolness fell on him.

From an outsider's perspective, Bo Qingyun lowered her head slightly and approached Xia Wanxin, as if she wanted to kiss her.

Bo Qingyun felt his attitude and his face remained calm.

He straightened up, his voice calmer than Xu Changfeng: "Why are you here?"

Xu Changfeng's gaze stayed on his face for a while, and then slowly turned to Xia Wanxin.

There was a worry in his eyes, and he walked in with his lips pursed: "My fiancée is sick, isn't it normal for me to show up here?"

Putting down the insulation box in his hand, he turned his head and looked over: "It's you, you're beyond the rules."

The two men looked at each other silently, their facial features were equally generous and their aura was strong.

The only difference is that Bo Qingyun is more cold and domineering.

Even if his eyes look at Xu Changfeng now are dull, it is impossible to ignore the oppressive feeling in him.

He narrowed Xu Changfeng lightly, and suddenly the corners of his lips were silently curled, as if he was a little sarcastic: "If she is your fiancée, then who is Wen Wanwan?"

Last time at Mrs. Xiao’s birthday party, Wen Wanwan had attended the banquet as Xu Changfeng’s future wife.

Even this marriage was recognized by the elders of the Xu family.

Since there is such a person, why should he say that Xia Wanxin is his fiancée?

Xu Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly behind his thin-framed glasses, and the bottom of his eyes became completely cold.

His temperament is like the wind, his voice is like wine, and his words are clear: "This is something that needs to be solved between me and Wanxin, and it seems to have nothing to do with you."

"Is that right?" Bo Qingjun glanced down and said in a faint voice: "It seems that she is looking forward to solving this matter with you."

It was clearly a statement tone, but it showed the effect of rhetorical questioning.

It seems like questioning Xu Changfeng, is Xia Wanxin really willing to compete for favor with another woman?
Chapter completed!