Han Xixi sneered: "if you don't lose your mobile phone, will you let the cold come to me for trouble?"
Song Qinghuan frowned at her, trying to make the tone sound helpless without any anger: "what do you want to do? You can say it directly. "
To die with her, she didn't believe that hancici would do it.
But hancici is very likely to leave her alone after quarreling with her.
It was a cold day, and she was pregnant. She was embarrassed and desolate enough to stand here.
If she was allowed to walk back in the cold, or to the place where she could get a taxi, it would be tragic.
"I just told you that I want you to divorce Shi Yuhan," hancici said
Song Qinghuan asked helplessly, "are you doing this for the will? I was also there on the day of reading out the will. It said that unless you were married to resist the cold, your brother would be in charge of the Han family with you. So you think that when you married to resist the cold, your brother would not have to... "
Han Xixi interrupted song Qinghuan's words, with a loud voice: "he is not my brother."
Song Qinghuan looked at her quietly, silent.
She doesn't know how to tell Han Xixi about Han yinqian. She thinks Han yinqian is not a bad person, but in fact, the definition of bad person varies from person to person.
Isn't there such a sentence? There are no absolute good people and no absolute bad people in this world. The so-called good people will do bad things, and the same bad people will do good things.
A person's definition of good or bad is entirely from his own point of view.
"Qinghuan, please." Han Xixi grabbed song Qinghuan's hand and said in a crying voice: "you and Shi Yuhan divorce. I didn't want this child. I don't want to destroy you and Shi Yuhan. You are living well now. I don't love shi Yuhan, but now only Shi Yuhan can save me and help me save Han. You can tell me what you want and I can satisfy you As long as you are willing to give him to me for three years, no, one year, one year later, I can give her back to you. "
Under the road, the sea wind roared and the waves surged.
Song Qinghuan turned and walked to the railing, and then looked down at the sea, deep, as if with a kind of attraction, it seems that as long as you stare for a long time, you can suck away people's souls.
In a flash, a lot of things came out, from the disappearance of my brother, to the appearance of four fingers, and then to the death of my second uncle. That day, she heard Yuan Dong say that my second uncle's death had nothing to do with Shi Yuhan. Before long, Han Wen also died.
It seems that there is no connection between them, but it always makes people feel like they are linked together by a chain.
She thought of it again. A few days ago, Shi Yuhan suddenly asked her to go abroad. It seems that when the cold and aware of what, so will want to let her go abroad, want to avoid the ups and downs of a city.
But why didn't he make it clear to her?
Also, if you don't say it, it's time to keep out the cold. If you really want to say it, it's not time to keep out the cold.
Song Qinghuan thought for a while, then looked at Han Xixi and said, "do you think it's ok? I can't answer you for a moment now. Let me think about it. I'll think about it."
Han Sisi's eyes brightened as if she saw hope: "really? Do you really want to? "
Song Qinghuan slowly broke away from her hand: "now I can't give you the answer, but I'll think it over carefully. In fact, before Shi Yuhan and I were going to divorce by agreement."