Chapter 108

At this time, Cheng Feng also saw Jiang wanwan, just want to step forward, and back, the expression on his face are convergence, only a trace of alienation.

He bent slightly and said respectfully, "Ma'am."

Jiang wanwan's eyes are also slightly dark, usually, he is not so modest to her, modest to strange.

"Well, is Hanqing upstairs?"

"Yes, Han is always in the bedroom."

Jiang wanwan didn't move. She just hung her eyelids and didn't know what she was thinking.

Cheng Feng added, "madam, Han is always waiting for you in the bedroom."

Jiang wanwan was stunned and nodded, "OK, I see."

Just as she was about to go upstairs, Cheng Feng's voice rang out behind her, "madam, why do you want to do this?"

Naturally, Jiang wanwan knew what he was asking, but she did not look back.

"Madam, I can still remember the scene when Mr. Han announced general shares to you at the press conference. At that time, everyone was shocked, including you, but only Mr. Han had a faint sense of happiness on his face. At that time, he was satisfied. Because he guarded his most cherished people, he was very happy, even if 30% of the shares, he did not even blink an eye

Jiang wanwan's body was a little tight, but she never looked back.

Cheng Feng looked at her and complained a little more in his eyes, "madam, do you know what you are doing today? It's like Mr. Han gave you a knife to defend yourself, but you used it to plunge into his heart. "

Cheng Feng's voice is a little trembling. Jiang wanwan knows that he is really angry and really wants to hold injustice for Han Qing.

He has been with him for so many years, so naturally he loves him.

In fact, she is also distressed. She also knows that she really hurt Hanqing this time, but

She can't help it!

She has no way back.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang wanwan didn't say a word. She stood on the stairs, listening to Cheng Feng's complaints, her heart became cold and hard, and became a stone.

Cheng Feng said so much, but he didn't get a word from Jiang wanwan.

Cheng Feng sighed with disappointment, "as an assistant, I really said too much, I'm sorry. Go upstairs as soon as you can

Jiang wanwan stepped out again and walked towards the bedroom.

Cheng Feng looked at her still natural and unrestrained figure, and raised a bitter smile from the corner of his lips, "what does the president like about this cold-blooded woman?"

Jiang wanwan opened the bedroom door and went in. The light in the room was very dark. All the doors that could be closed were closed, and all the curtains that could be closed were drawn. The room was shrouded in a strong sense of depression.

Jiang wanwan unconsciously took a deep breath and walked in slowly.

It was too dark in the room. For a moment, she couldn't see anything. She could only stand there, waiting for her eyes to adapt to the light, and then find out where Hanqing was?

At this time, not far from the sound of "pa", at the same time, a small flame lit up in the air.

Jiang wanwan looked over, and Han Qing's face appeared behind the fire. He hung his eyelids to light a cigarette. The light was gray, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

However, the loss on his face is so obvious, so haggard, so distressing!

When Hanqing finished lighting the cigarette, the fire disappeared again, and the room fell into darkness again.

Only the smoke between his fingers, dimly lit, flickering.

In fact, he usually does not smoke, because his throat is relatively fragile, often get pharyngitis, so he can't stand the smell of smoke.

With a twist in her heart, Jiang wanwan snatched the cigarette from his hand and ground it out in the ashtray.

But the next second, Han Qing picked up a cigarette and lit it again.

Jiang wanwan repeated again, crushing out the smoke.

Han Qing picks up the third cigarette again. Just at the point, Jiang wanwan suddenly breaks out, grabs the cigarette and holds all the half pack of cigarettes on the table.

"Han Qing, I know you are not happy, I know I hurt you, but it's worth your abusing yourself like this?"

In a word, it's like pushing the whole room into an endless abyss, which makes people suffocate.

Cold Qing slowly stand up, he just about to speak, throat uncomfortable cough twice, that appearance, really decadent in a mess.

I'm afraid no one has seen Han Qing like this except Jiang wanwan.

He walked up to Jiang wanwan, a big hand slowly pinched her chin, but the strength was very light.

"I abuse myself? Aren't you? Don't you feel sad when you do that? "

Jiang wanwan's eyes were red again and again. She had never appreciated the darkness in the room like now. In this way, he could not see the fear and regret in her eyes.

"What are you talking about? Are you sad? " Cold Qing does not give up to continue to ask, but Jiang wanwan is stubborn do not answer.

Cold Qing's patience suddenly disappeared, suppressed for a long time the mood burst out in an instant, "say! Say you are sad! Say you are sad! Say it

His mood had collapsed, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

As long as she said, as long as she said she was sad, as long as she said she didn't want to do it, just to achieve a certain purpose, he would forgive her.

He can forgive her unconditionally without asking the reason or anything.

But!

Jiang wanwan raised her eyelids. In the dark room, her eyes were very bright. She looked at him, and her fists tightened little by little.

"Cold engine." Only two words, as if exhausted her whole body strength, wheezing, she will tear hard son push back, "cold Qing, you are wrong. I'm not sad and I don't have any purpose. Everything I do comes from my heart. This is the life I want. "

"Say it again?" Han Qing doesn't believe it, he doesn't“ I'll give you one last chance, you... "

"No, even a hundred times. Han Qing, you and I have always been nominal husband and wife, and I hope we will be in the future. "

Jiang wanwan's meaning has been expressed very clearly, but Han Qing didn't speak any more.

The room fell into silence for a moment, dead silence.

Slowly, Jiang wanwan felt that her chin was released little by little. She looked up at Hanqing and saw that he dropped his arm, stepped back a few steps, and sat behind the sofa.

Jiang wanwan wanted to help him. When he leaned closer, he heard Han Qing in her ear and said to her in a low and gloomy voice, "Jiang wanwan, I love you."

Jiang wanwan was stunned and looked at him inconceivably, but before she thought about how to reply, Han Qing's voice rang out again, "but from this second on, I choose to give up you, forever, to give up you."

In the dark, Han Qing droops his eyelids. Jiang wanwan doesn't see his despair and helplessness.

Cold Qing also didn't see the tears in Jiang wanwan's eyes.

In this way, they have not started, they have ended.

Jiang wanwan stood up straight and almost broke her lip. Then she forced her tears back and tried to calm her heart. She said calmly, "well, now..."

"Now, my grandfather has been in bad health recently. I don't want to stimulate him. When he gets better, we will divorce formally. Before that, we were the same as before, nominal husband and wife. "

"Good."

Jiang wanwan answered and hurried out of the bedroom.

Cold Qing looking at her back, lips slightly up, showing a trace of self mockery, "Jiang wanwan, you can't wait to leave me?"

Jiang wanwan ran downstairs in one breath. Until she ran to the restaurant, she leaned against the wall breathlessly, tears crackling down.