Pei Qin wanted to say something but couldn't resist any longer and fell into a deep sleep.
Mo Heng looked at the terrifying mark on her body and whispered softly, "Qinqin! You must love me! Even if it's not that much, you still have to love me. Otherwise, I can't control the madness that will ensue." Shen Songming was not stupid and was indeed skilled in business. Knowing the consequences, yet he still agreed to let Liang San buy shares as a test for Qinqin. His suppressed emotions became deeper and sought to burst forth. He would not allow it!
Neither of them got up for dinner.
Zhang Gengshan went in to clean up, came out with a flushed face, and asked the kitchen to make some soup, getting meals ready.
But Pei Qin didn't care about eating; she just slept.
She slept soundly until the next morning when she suddenly woke up and sat up abruptly.
Mo Heng, who was reading the newspaper by the bed, turned around and reached out to wrap her in a thin blanket, "Are you hungry?"
