"She's my wife!" Xu Qigang cut in succinctly, "All the Su family has brought her is pain, better to stay away from her."
"No matter what, we will not give up." Su Huai'an nodded slightly, "Please take good care of her, thank you!"
A flash of ruthlessness crossed Xu Qigang's eyes; he of course would cherish and take good care of his wife.
After Su Huai'an left, Lu Dabao opened the door outright. As Xu Qigang stepped in, he saw Sheng Ning sitting on the bed, her body curled into a ball as she ceaselessly knitted a sweater.
"Xiao Ning!" He approached step by step, his handsome face briefly contorted with pain.
"Living... Yama?" Sheng Ning's trembling hands stopped knitting, and she looked up at Xu Qigang. Her dry eyes were red with blood vessels, her voice was so hoarse it was terrible to hear.
Xu Qigang felt as if he had been stabbed deep in his heart, "Xiao Ning!" He embraced her tightly, "It's okay now, it's all okay..."
