She was so angry that she started sneering in the end, "Are you going to say that you don't even know about this?"
His long and slender eyebrows suddenly frowned, and her beautiful lips couldn't help but curve into a straight line. Yes, he really didn't know about this, because he never said she would let Su Lai bring the cheque to find her and send her away!
"I will give you an explanation for this matter when I find out. In short, all responsibility lies with me. You can complain to me however you want!"
His obsidian eyes locked onto her. "Yan Yan, please believe me, I have never done such a thing!"
"I don't want to hear it. Moreover, no matter how extravagant your speech is, it's already too late."
She didn't even look at him as she shook his hand off. She turned around and walked toward the stairs. Without looking back, she asked, "Mister Shen, may I know what you have to say? Have you finished?"
"If you're done, please leave the Ji Clan and don't disturb our family again."
"And her! That little girl I saw last night, that little girl called Warmth. Is she also yours and that man's? "
In his heart, there was only a tiny bit of desire remaining. He hoped that the relationship between her and him was not like now, where there was no longer any connection between them.
Her chest swelled up to a sore point, almost, almost wanted to ask him, do you really care about that child that you haven't seen for the past five years?
What he wanted, he would definitely not let go. If he knew that Warmth was his child, then he would definitely think of ways to take it away from her!
"Yes, after we get divorced, I'll get married and have a warm life!"
She gritted her teeth, but a buzzing sound filled her head, causing her hand to start to tremble as she held onto the banister …
"I don't believe it!"
His eyes were bloodshot. He finally could not hold it in and growled in a low voice. He clenched his fists tightly, but he could not suppress the excitement that was howling through his body!
"So what if I believe it? Do you have to carry Warmth for paternity testing? Shen Canghao, it's already impossible for us. Please don't bother me anymore, and don't appear in my life again, okay? "
She turned around sorrowfully and looked at the man who was standing at the foot of the stairs and looking at her with sorrow in his eyes. If the pain could be made up with a word of apology, why were there so many men and women in this world?
Not everyone could be like Yaxi, accompanying her through life and death, or anyone else. They could accept a child that had nothing to do with them, and they could treat her as their own and love her as their own.
"Do you still love me, Yan Yan?" He lifted his head and silently looked at her. He extended a hand towards her, and those two hands had once held her hand as they walked down the long street. Those two hands had once brushed past her eyes, caressed her entire body, hugged her tightly, and mercilessly pushed her away.
Her eyes blurred and her fingertips slid down to her bulging stomach. She was too agitated. Her stomach hurt a little. She leaned against the railing and smiled while tears fell from her eyes. "I don't love you anymore …"
The voice was hoarse, so hoarse that he could barely hear it.
He had waited for five years for this sentence. He regretted it now, but there was nothing he could do to make up for it. If five years ago, he knew that he could sign their separation with just a pen and let them miss the two signatures for their entire lives, what would he have done?
"I see."
He gritted his teeth and forced out a smile, but he still continued to climb the stairs step by step with a happy smile on his face as he looked at her with doubt in his eyes. However, his finger suddenly raised and then lightly fell on her face, and in between his brows was not the domineering, unruly, frivolous, frivolous, and indulgent she remembered, but instead that kind of gentleness.
"Let me hug you …"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already put her in his arms. He carefully avoided pressing down on her bulging belly, and only tightened his hands on her back. "Let me hug you again."
His voice suddenly became choked with sobs, but the light in his eyes was still bright under the black hair. She raised her head and looked at him. Five years had passed …
To think that he was in a dream, to recite that he was also in a dream, to embrace him was just an extravagant hope.
She no longer struggled, only calmly leaned against his chest. Her heartbeat was so fast that it even started to boil her face.
"Yan Yan, Singapore's home was properly cleaned up, it was just that you were missing a mistress. But now, you're not going back, everything there is meaningless …"
He lowered his head, ran his lips through her hair, and kissed her shakily.
Closing his eyes, he tightened his arms and buried his face in her neck. "I can't bear to part with you. To let you be with someone else, I have gouged out my heart, face, and face! "Can I not let go …"
She was hugged so tightly by him that she almost drowned in that warmth. If she hadn't seen how he was doing, if her past injuries weren't so deep, if there hadn't been any sign of Asai in her life …
She might nod.
However, there are no ifs in life, only ifs forever.