She felt heartbroken for her son's helplessness, which further shattered Qin Feimo's heart.
"Leilei..."
She did not turn around but allowed her son to slowly slide down her body to the ground, while she continued to face away from Qin Feimo.
The words spoken by Ma Pianpian still echoed clearly in her ears.
Seeing his wife and child standing there, Qin Feimo was deeply pained and wanted to go over and hold her tightly from behind, afraid she would escape from him again.
Just as his hand touched her body, Feng Jinglei suddenly turned around and retreated far, far away from him.
Her gaze, intensified by the trauma of the car accident, now looked even more heart-wrenching.
She stared at him, the heartache in her eyes starkly visible.
"That night, you didn't come back all night, were you at the hotel?"
It was indeed because of this.
Facing her wounded expression, Qin Feimo really wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.
"Yes."
