Chapter 640

"So, you took pains to cheat me, married Miss Xia, slept one by one, and finally came to the conclusion that I am more suitable for you, right?"

Jane Yan wanted to laugh.

But I'm sorry, she really doesn't have the mood to laugh. She just feels sad and hateful. The words and sounds that overflow are bloody and cruel, "don't make excuses for yourself. It's an insult to say the word 'love' from your mouth!"

Jian Yan's abhorrent eyes, like a sharp knife, poked into the heart of the universe, which made him unable to bear the pain from the heart no matter how strong his mood and careful thinking were. Only the people in front of him could make him feel the pain of heart piercing and bone cutting and the pain of heart digging and laparotomy!

Cheng huanqiang eased his mood. "Believe it or not, I haven't touched Xia Ziyun. In addition, the divorce formalities between me and her have been completed, and she has nothing to do with me."

"It's your business, not mine." Jane Yan said indifferently.

"Ah Yan..."

"Stop calling me!" Jane Yan reacted fiercely. She wanted to cover her ears directly. She didn't want Cheng Huan to say any word, word or punctuation with the mouth that had said countless soft waxy love words.

"Then what do you want to hear me call you? Jian Yan? Yan Yan?" Cheng Huan tightened his eyebrows, stepped forward, pulled her and hugged her again. "If you don't want to or can't accept it for the time being, then I can stop marrying again. It's OK to delay for a few years. It's all right."

The gentle tone, the leisurely manner, seemed to be explaining, but words and sentences fell into Jian Yan's ears, like a kind of deep-rooted torture.

To what extent does she want to degenerate, be willing to be a little three feelings, and be grateful for the three words of persuasion?!

Slip the world.

That's ironic.

That's ridiculous.

Jian Yan's unbearable heart is full of mess, and her head hurts like it's about to burst. She reluctantly pushes Cheng Huan away and retreats a few steps. "Can we all be rational? Cheng Huan, you should be sober."

"I won't believe what you said, and I'll never forgive you. Now you can only kidnap my father and force me to stay here. Is that meaningful? I've been with you for just over eight months and less than a year. What's this?"

No matter how deep feelings are, they can't resist the erosion of time and years.

All passionate couples eventually become ordinary couples.

eight months.

It's nothing to snap your fingers in a moment.

"Think about it later. You and I still have a long way to go in life. When my parents really made a mistake and killed your father in a car accident, doesn't my mother's life count as compensation? What else do you want? Say it out, I promise everything I can do. Can you? Cheng Huan, when I beg you, let me go, can you let me go!"

Jane Yan was already sobbing. The thoughts of collapse and explosion made her brain roar and sink like thousands of pounds. She only felt that something in her body was ignited and detonated. The explosion was dripping with blood and flesh, and all negative emotions were vented.

Cheng Huan was still calm and looked at her coldly.

"What do you want to do now? Confine me here. When you're in love, be your pet, sleep as you like, play as you like. If you're tired of it, kick it away again?! why? What do I owe you? Let you do this to me!"

Cheng Huan was silent for a long time. When Jian Yan's fluctuating mood gradually fell down, he heard him whisper, "you don't owe me anything."

Jane Yan looks at him again.

"The car accident is a car accident. It has nothing to do with you. I don't know who owes whom. But ah Yan, just because you don't owe me and everything is your willingness, I can't let you go."

Jane Yan seems to have heard a funny talk.

She was stunned for a moment. She needed to clear her mind before she could find out the argument. She was too confused now.

"Without you, feelings for me are the ceremony of parents' orders to pass on the family line. At the right age, I should have lived my life by marrying a woman with the same conditions, having a child and slowly growing old..." Cheng Huan, influenced by his childhood experience, has always had an innate sense of exclusion from feelings.

It's not that he doesn't understand the meaning of love and the true meaning of love. On the contrary, he knows everything. He sees everything too clearly and understands everything too well. The other side of his great understanding is his deathly despair.

He has no illusions about anyone and no expectations for any feelings. He just wants to have a smooth life step by step. If others have wives, he will have them, and if others have children, he will have them... That's enough, enough.

As for whether you like it or not, love or not, love or respect each other like guests... Who knows, he is not the only one in the walking corpse like life.

"But you appeared, Jane Yan. Yes, I admit that the purpose of approaching you was impure, and I calculated it step by step, but you know what? It has gone against my original intention since the moment I mentioned to you."

Cheng Huan's eyes were gray. The original plan was not like this.

Father Cheng did die in a car accident more than 20 years ago.

At that time, Cheng Huan was just a child and didn't have a deep memory of it.

Over the years, aunt Cheng has never mentioned anything. Except for the Qingming Festival, father Cheng's death has been forgotten in time.

It was not until an opportunity three years ago that Cheng Huan accidentally held a photography exhibition for his friends abroad. He also exhibited several works. Jian Yan was attracted by one of them. After inquiring ahead, she only got Cheng Huan's alias abroad at that time. The legendary and mysterious master in the industry exists.

Photography has always been Cheng Huan's specialty. He has the right to be a hobby. He also intends to invest in a studio to specialize in this. If it can develop well and has considerable prospects, it is also good. By such a coincidence, Cheng Huan invested in Jian Yan's studio abroad in that year.

This is a coincidental beginning.

With the return of Jian Yan and the move of the studio center back to China, Cheng Huan's identity can be kept secret, but it is inevitable to have a detailed understanding of the industry he invested in. From then on, he began to make the whole game.

The original plan was that he wanted to fall in love with Jane Yan, first give her the sweetest, best and perfect love in the world, and then throw her into the clouds and kick her away.

Just because she was the daughter of the murderer who hit and killed his father!

But with the development step by step, it really broke away from Cheng Huan's original plan and control.

"I've made thousands of calculations, but I just didn't figure out myself. Maybe I did wrong, but I'm not the only one who caused this situation. The hatred of my parents is on the one hand. What about you? Isn't it also true that you're sincere to me?"

Cheng Huan sighed heavily and came forward to hold Jian Yan's arm again. "Ah Yan, you've made me inseparable from you now. I can't let you go again. Stop making trouble, huh?"

"You just..."

For the first time, Jian Yan felt that her words were so pale that she couldn't even describe her inner resentment and resentment. Even if she exhausted all her strength and vented to Cheng Huan, it wouldn't help.

She couldn't get her mother back from the dead.

I can't find out the whereabouts of my father.

Even wishing, the only friend she cares about most, may be implicated by her and calculated by this madman!

Jian Yan reluctantly rubbed her eyes and tried to force back the obscurity at the bottom of her eyes, leaving a sentence, "I have nothing to say with you." Then turn outward.

When she took the wrong step from Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan grabbed her wrist. He looked at her with low eyes on his side. "Eight months is shorter, but it means a lot to me."

"During that time, I understood that it was good for two people to live together. It turned out that when they came home after working at night, they would feel secure when someone waited and talked with them. Occasionally, they would get sick and have a fever. Some people booed and asked for warmth, and their eyes turned red. It turned out to be such a feeling..."

Cheng Huan completely passed away, and his deep eyes fell on her for a moment. "I don't know whether this is true love, but I like you is true, and I don't want you to leave. There are still many years in the future. Let's live like this."

Jane Yan's body is stiff.

Cheng Huan leaned over and hugged her. The two close fitting people were very close, but their hearts seemed like the end of the world.