Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

Chapter 189: Don’t Use Your Tears To Subdue Me

It was Zhao Yang. Zhao Yang still looked at her in disdain and sounded ashamed of talking to her.

Was it finally the time to lay the cards on the table?

Tang Xin’s lips curved upwards bitterly and got in the car.

“Humph! If it wasn’t for Brother Yun, I would never come pick you up! A woman like you isn’t worthy of our time and effort!” Zhao Yang glared at her before driving away.

Tang Xin sat in the back motionlessly and stared into space, feeling like her soul had left her body.

Zhao Yang didn’t want to be ignored and glanced at the mirror, but what she saw surprised her.

The woman sitting in the back was crying silently. She looked like a soulless statue — perhaps she didn’t even know that she was crying herself.

“Oi…” Zhao Yang couldn’t help but remind her but found that her voice had become bitter.

Damn it! She wasn’t an emotional person but she could also feel a lump in her throat when she saw the woman crying silently.

“I can’t bear to look at you!” Zhao Yang pulled over and threw a box of tissue to her, “You already made Wen Xi leave, do you want to make me lose my job too?!”

If Brother Yun saw this woman’s red and swollen eyes, he would definitely blame it on her and thought that she had bullied Tang Xin.

Tang Xin snapped back from her great grief as the box tissue was suddenly thrown towards her. She looked at Zhao Yang with watery eyes as if she didn’t know what just happened.

Zhao Yang glared at her and spoke in an unkind voice, “Don’t try to use tears to subdue me, I won’t fall for it!”

Tang Xin lifted a hand up and touched her face and felt the wetness on her cheeks. She cried…she cried without knowing.

She wiped the tears off her face with tissues madly as if she could pretend she never cried if she did this.

Zhao Yang frowned as she watched. She finally reached out and took away the box tissue, “What are you doing? Even if you wipe all your tears away, you’ll leave red marks behind and Brother Yun will punish me even more!”

“I…” Tang Xin lowered her head in embarrassment, “Sorry I gave you trouble.”

Although Zhao Yang never gave her a good attitude, she was right; Li Yunshen would only blame Zhao Yang for the red marks on her face.

“Whatever, I can’t bear you crying all the time! No wonder you lost!” Zhao Yang waved her hands and drove again after she put the tissues back.

Tang Xin took her intentional words to heart.

She lost from the very beginning — it wasn’t because she cried often. Which woman on earth could surpass Xia Zhixing in his heart?

No one could when Xia Zhixing died, so how could they possibly win when she was still alive?

She was surprised when the car stopped in a busy district.

“Why are we here?” She asked Zhao Yang, confused.

Zhao Yang didn’t bother to reply and gave her a look that seemed to say ‘who am I going to ask?’ and chased her out of the car.

Tang Xin stood in the middle of the crowd in her work clothing and watched Zhao Yang drive away.

Was this a prank?

She knew that Zhao Yang was dissatisfied with her, but there was no need to drive her to the most famous street in City A and abandon her here, is there?

It was the most crowded place in City A because it was noisy everywhere, unlike bustling business districts which were grandeur but cold.

Was it possible for Li Yunshen to come to a place like this? It was probably not and she was probably pranked.

When Tang Xin was about to find a taxi to go back, she turned around and bumped into a firm chest…