Chapter 387 Not Trusting the Wife_1

Wei Anning hung her head, silently wiping away tears, crying carefully and grievously, which deeply distressed Leng Youchen.

He took out a handkerchief, grasped her wrist, and gently pulled her down, tenderly and meticulously wiping away her tears. Yet, his gentle actions inadvertently triggered her sadness, and tears fell like pearls off a broken string.

"Don't cry," Leng Youchen cradled her face in one hand, feeling that at this moment she was as fragile as a stray kitten on the street, vulnerable to any harshness that might destroy her.

What had she gone through in the neighborhood, in the police station?

Wei Anning threw herself into Leng Youchen's embrace and sobbed uncontrollably. Leng Youchen was taken aback for a moment, then quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Shall we go home first?"