Zhou Jingwei looked at Zhao Ximo's lifeless look and kicked him: "Why do you look like you're in mourning?"

Zhao Ximo sneered, picked up the wine at his feet, and took another big gulp.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he held the bottle until his finger bones turned white. For a long time, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Am I wrong?"

Zhou Jingwei looked around, for a moment, and said calmly: "Song Feiran doesn't want you anymore, so you wouldn't react like this, so Sang Wanting left, right?"

"Am I not good to her? Am I not good enough to her? Why did she leave?"

Zhao Ximo said this sentence with almost all his strength.

The next moment, he leaned back slumped, his eyes empty.

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't want me, she can even abort the child."

Zhao Ximo's voice was rarely choked: "No matter what, what's wrong with the child? How could she... not even want the child?"

Zhou Jingwei heard all kinds of complicated emotions in this.

Wei Tingyao walked over with a serious look on his face: "Ximo, there are only three of us brothers now. Please explain to me and Jing Wei. Does Sang Wanting not know that you are getting married?"

Zhao Ximo's eyes were flustered for a moment, and then he said hoarsely: "I have already made an agreement with Song Feiran that she will not disturb her! So what if I get married? I will give her nothing less.

The only thing I can't give her is the false name of Mrs. Zhao, why does she have to leave!"

"Is it a false name?" Wei Tingyao chuckled, a little mockingly: "Ximo, why do you have to deceive yourself in front of me, Jing Wei? Is this just a false name? In any case, Song Feiran is the one who can stand upright.

People around you.”

"Speaking of which, I thought it was unbelievable before. How could Sang Wanting, with such a strong character, be willing to stay by your side without any name or status?" Wei Tingyao's eyes were a little deep and he whispered: "No matter what,

Don't tease a woman you love deeply like this, you will destroy yourself."

Zhao Ximo didn't know whether he heard it or not, but the bloodshot eyes deepened little by little, which was terrifying.

He smiled hoarsely and lowered his head, his dejection showing: "What did you ask me to do to marry her? She almost killed Mrs. Zhao. If I hadn't tried my best to keep her, she might have been in jail. I

If you marry her, you will be an enemy of everyone!"

After all, people are not alike, and different people have different tolerances for the word price.

Zhou Jingwei could marry Cheng Weiyue despite the pressure, but Zhao Ximo could not disobey the Zhao family and must marry Sang Wanting.

He was not willing to bear the price of this.

The room was very quiet, and there was a long silence. Wei Tingyao sighed: "Then what do you want me and Jing Wei to help you with?"

Zhao Ximo wiped his face after hearing this, and the depression on his face became lighter, but his voice was still hoarse: "You guys... help me find her. The Zhao family can't be alarmed. I can only rely on you for these things.

"

Zhou Jingwei said nothing, but Wei Tingyao frowned and said coldly: "Can you clear your head? Sang Wanting obviously wants to break off the relationship with you, why do you have to bring her back?"
Chapter completed!