Chapter 112

The day after Jiang wanwan came out of the old house, Hanqing was called to the old house by the old man.

But his answer was the opposite of hers.

"I don't agree to divorce, and I won't divorce Jiang wanwan."

In this case, even if Jiang wanwan is indifferent to him to the extreme, Han Qing's instinctive reaction still doesn't want to lose her.

Even if they are in the cold war, even if their lives are in a mess, as long as they can see Jiang wanwan and feel her breath when they go home from work every day, Hanqing is still satisfied.

So he refused without even thinking about it.

But his refusal made Fu Limei very anxious. She took him by the hand and said earnestly, "son, don't be silly. Jiang wanwan doesn't deserve you. She used to be like that. She is restless in this family every day. Do you think it's rare to just pick up the mess for her?"

Seeing that Hanqing didn't seem to be listening to her at all, Fu Limei's voice raised a little bit, "what's more, now, I'm taking the shares you gave her to fight against you publicly. You say, what do you want her to do with such a woman?"

Fu Li Mei didn't like Jiang Wan Wan from the bottom of her heart, so she gritted her teeth in every word and sentence.

But Han Qing is still unmoved, he is indifferent to a face, without any facial expression.

Yu Limei knew that Han Qing would not listen to her, so she said to the old man next to her, "Dad, you advise Han Qing, don't we all discuss this matter?"

The old man raised his arm and motioned to her to be calm. Then he turned to look at Han Qing, "Wan Wan has agreed."

Cold Qing one Zheng, "you have looked for her?"

"Yes, just yesterday, she agreed."

Cold Qing's expression can't say is angry or sad, rub of get up, stride outward to walk.

"Don't worry about the divorce. I'll take care of it."

"Han Qing!"

Seeing that he was about to go out, the old man drank hard, and then began to cough violently.

Yu Limei quickly got up and patted him on the back, "Dad, don't worry, speak slowly, speak slowly." Then he turned to look at Hanqing, "you disobedient child, what do you think your grandfather is angry about? Why don't you come here soon? "

Cold Qing's footstep Dun is there a few seconds, still went back.

He looked at the old man's cough face has become blue and purple, there are blood stains on the handkerchief, a time of heartache, the heart of restlessness more luxuriant.

"Didn't the doctor say that the disease was under control and began to improve? Can the doctor do it or not? I don't want to invite more people here! "

Cold Qing's tone is very bad, his face is also very gloomy, but the old man waved his hand, took a few deep breaths, and finally eased a little.

"I'm fine. I'm old, too. I can't get rid of it. It has nothing to do with other doctors. "

Cold Qing fed him to drink a few water, the old man nodded, "OK, you sit down."

He sat at the bedside again. The old man reached out and wiped a fold on his shirt for him. The movement was like that of a child. Han Qing's heart was moved.

"Han Qing, I know you have feelings for Wan Wan. Although I haven't been in good health these two March, I'm not deaf and I don't have eyes. I know exactly what's going on outside. I know you've had a good time, but it's just a good time after all

"Grandfather, I know, but I still don't believe that Jiang wanwan has no feelings for me. Unless she tells me that she hates me and she doesn't like me at all, I won't divorce."

"Well, if grandfather doesn't force you, he can give you some time to think about it. But Han Qing, you should remember that if she really doesn't like you, letting go is the best result for her. "

From the old house out, cold Qing's mind has been thinking of the old man's words, let go?

Do you really want to let go?

Although Jiang wanwan is cold-blooded and heartless, she is also unscrupulous, selfish and arrogant.

He hurt him one after another, but somehow, he always had a feeling that Jiang wanwan did all this for a reason, and he didn't have any feelings for him.

If you really want him to give up on her, he can't do it now.

He can be indifferent to her and ignore her. He can even take all kinds of women home. He can really break up with her and become a passer-by. He really can't bear it.

What he has is also very irritable. Why does he become hesitant and confused when he meets Jiang wanwan.

Is this the so-called love?

Han Qing has been sitting in the car for a long time. He doesn't want to go to the company and doesn't know where to go.

Suddenly, the sky outside quickly darkened, dark clouds spread from afar, and it was about to rain.

Han Qing remembers that Jiang wanwan didn't drive to work today. He started the car quickly without hesitation and drove in the direction of Liwei group.

When we got to the downstairs of Liwei group, it was time to get off work.

Jiang wanwan came out of the building and saw Hanqing's car at a glance.

Originally dim pupil because of his arrival point up the star light, can disappear in a flash, leaving only boundless indifference and disgust.

Cold Qing watched her step by step, put down the car lock, waiting for her to get on.

Unexpectedly, Jiang wanwan went to the side of the car, but she didn't stop. Instead, she went straight ahead around the front of the car.

At this time, the rain was very strong. In a few seconds, Jiang wanwan was drenched.

Cold Qing eyes dangerous squint, push the door to get off.

One clamped her arm and forced her to face herself.

"Get in the car!"

Jiang wanwan tried hard to pull her arm back, but there was a great disparity in her strength.

But the disgust on her face is not less, gnashing teeth, "you let me go, cold engine, you let go!"

"Jiang wanwan, what are you mad about? Are you going to walk home in such a heavy rain? "

"So what?"?! It's better than being with someone you hate

Cold Qing Zheng in situ, ears buzzing, he twisted his eyebrows, a face of disbelief, "what do you say? Again, you hate me? "

Looking at him, Jiang wanwan was distressed, but she remembered the old man's phone call she had just received, and she still bit her teeth and nodded, "yes, I hate you, I hate you, Hanqing!"

The rain was even stronger, and two people stood in the rain, surrounded by a vast expanse of white.

At this time, a car stopped beside Jiang wanwan. Shang Liwei got out of the car and put an umbrella on her head.

"Wan Wan, how can you stand outside in such a heavy rain? Let's go. I'll take you home. "

Jiang wanwan nodded and turned to go, but Han Qing's hand was more forceful.

"You hurt me, let go!"

"Jiang wanwan, would you rather let him take you home than get in my car?" Cold Qing has no just irritability, on the contrary, his tone at this time, low, careful, let people listen to all feel distressed.

Jiang wanwan thinks the rain is just right. At least no one can see the tears on her face.

"Yes! I really don't want to go with you. Han Qing, can't you see that? I really hate you. I have no feelings for you at all. If you still have a little pity for me, let go. "