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Tang Wanting lowered her eyes. "I. . . "    

"What is going on?" Ye Zhiqiu walked to the bedside and his tone became more and more severe.    

"I got into a fight with someone in the parking lot. "    

"With whom?" Ye Zhiqiu asked in a serious tone. "Why didn't you tell me?"    

Tang Wanting bit her lips, her eyes filled with tears. "Sorry!"    

"I asked why you didn't tell me?"    

"I didn't mean to. I didn't know that woman was related to Miss Lu. If I knew, I wouldn't have talked back to her even if I was beaten to death. " Tang Wanting's tears finally flowed down, crystal clear. "But her scolding is really too hard to hear!"    

Ye Zhiqiu looked at her miserable and beautiful appearance and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He sat down and slowed down his tone. "I am not asking you this. I am just asking why you did not call me immediately. "    

"I wanted to call you, but I didn't dare!" Tang Wanting looked at Ye Zhiqiu and immediately lowered her eyes.    

"Why didn't you dare?" Ye Zhiqiu frowned.    

"I'm afraid you will scold me!" Tang Wanting sobbed and her thin body trembled. "I really didn't do it on purpose. Please spare me again! Don't send me to the venue! I won't dare to do it again next time! "    

" What? " Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tang Wanting in shock.    

"I beg you not to send me to the venue, please!"    

He looked at Tang Wanting in a daze, looking at her sad and beautiful face. She was actually so afraid of him?    

Was he that terrifying?    

He only heard that she and Qiao Xiaomeng fought. He heard that she got Han Muyang's help and got angry. He was her man. Why was the first person she thought of when she was in trouble not him, but Han Muyang?    

He was very angry because she did not take him seriously. He did not expect that this was the reason why she did not call him.    

She was so afraid of him because Qiao Xiaomeng was Lu Wanxin's younger brother's fiancée, so she was afraid. Because she was afraid, she did not dare to go home.    

Because she was afraid of hiding at Bai Hee's place, and using the excuse that Bai Hee was sick and needed to be taken care of, she swallowed all the grievances in her heart back into her stomach.    

If he did not come over, she would definitely find all kinds of excuses to wait until she recovered before going back, right?    

In Tang Wanting's heart, he must be a bastard, right?    

To a woman, being afraid of her lover was such a sad thing.    

He never wanted her to be afraid of him. What he wanted was for her to love him, act spoiled towards him, and be obsessed with him. But everything was different from what he imagined.    

Tang Wanting looked at him with teary eyes, her gaze was full of pleading.    

Ye Zhiqiu sighed and reached out to wipe away the tears on Tang Wanting's face. He held her in his arms.    

He hugged her very tightly and wanted to tell Tang Wanting not to be afraid. He wanted to comfort her.    

But he could not say a word. What could these change now? The words in his heart only transformed into a long sigh.    

Tang Wanting lay in his arms and cried. Ye Zhiqiu gently patted her on the back. "Don't cry. I know you have been wronged. Let's go home first and treat your injuries first, okay?"    

"Okay!"    

Bai Hee stood at the door and held her phone tightly. She was very worried that Ye Zhiqiu, the God of Plagues, would do something terrible.    

If that was the case, she would immediately call Han Muyang for help, but the result was different from what she had expected.    

Tang Wanting only shed a few tears, and a few words turned the situation around.    

Bai Hee could be said to have admired Tang Wanting to the point of prostrating on the ground. Tang Wanting was like a mystery. She was beautiful, multi-talented, and she was able to strategize.