The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1071 High-end PUA
"I deserve to die~!"

Who wouldn't feel sympathy when seeing Qin Huairu's tearful look?

Nan Yi, who had never experienced such a situation since he was a child, was extremely confused at this moment.

I want to slap myself in the face. I dare not admit my mistakes and put the blame on others. This is in conflict with my own principle in life.

"That's not what I meant. Don't cry. My mind is in a mess right now. I don't even know what I'm saying~!"

Not daring to look Qin Huairu in the eye, Nan Yi lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and explained to himself his current state.

He is not an irresponsible person who would not recognize people just because he had his belt raised. The main thing is that even though they knew each other and were familiar with each other, they had only known each other for one day, so he was really not prepared at all.

"I know you look down on me as a widow. I've been looked down upon enough times. I don't mind having you add one more. I was soft-hearted for a moment. It was me who was confused. You don't have to be like this. I'm the one who's wrong~!"

Nan Yi stood in front of the door, preventing him from going out, but he didn't dare to look at him.

Feeling that the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards her side, Qin Huairu covered her face, threw herself on Nan Yi's crib, and started crying. All that was left of Nan Yi was her back.

"what?"

This piece of news was extremely valuable. Nan Yi, who had not yet figured it out, stared with his eyes wide open and mouth open, looking at Qin Huairu who was crying helplessly. What did he just hear - widow~!

Liang Ladi is also a widow. So is Qin Huairu, is she also a widow. For a moment, Nan Yi felt really dizzy.

Why can't I get rid of this widow in this life?
"You look a lot like my man. His name is Jia Dongxu. He passed away two years ago. When you held my hand last night and told me not to leave, I seemed to see his shadow in you. It's not your fault. I did it voluntarily. I don't need you to be responsible~!"

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved and uncomfortable she felt. Qin Huairu simply buried her head in Nan Yi's thin blanket and sobbed.

The venting after being extremely aggrieved made Nan Yi feel both amused and helpless.

Well, he mistook her for Ding Qiunan, but in her eyes, he became her deceased husband. No wonder, no wonder~!

I can only say that this is a bad fate~!

"Okay, okay, I don't mean to look down on you. I'm just confused right now. It might be the sequelae of last night's fever. I have a severe headache. How would I know whether you are a widow or not? I thought...!"

I let out a long sigh. Everyone has their own story. Some people are destined to be just passers-by. What is supposed to happen has already happened, and we can only deal with it.

"What do you think?"

Qin Huairu, who had been sobbing while hugging a small quilt just now, raised her head at this moment, blinked her watery eyes, and looked at Nan Yi.

"You think I'm a casual woman, am I so unbearable in your eyes~?"

The angry questioning made Nan Yi feel a little overwhelmed. He felt that he might as well keep his mouth shut. The more he explained, the more confusing it became.

But he still had to explain. Even if he thought so in his heart, he had to deny it. His shackles were in the woman's hands. If the matter ended up being reported to the security department, he would be the one who suffered.

"That's not what I meant. It's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. It's not you who's wrong. It's me~!"

"I won't listen. This is clearly what you mean. I'm a slut, I have no shame, and I shouldn't... come here!"

Qin Huairu knew how to control a man and make Nan Yi feel more guilty. She acted like an unreasonable woman and showed off her temper. "Okay, we are both right. Don't cry. If people outside hear us, it will cause trouble for us!"

Maybe it was Nan Yi’s words that made Qin Huairu feel scared, and her crying gradually subsided, but she still had some of the demeanor of a little woman.

"What's wrong with hearing that? I'm a widow. If you've slept with me, you'll be embarrassed. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Let's just pretend nothing happened. I won't affect you from dating. You can be with whoever you want~!"

Qin Huairu sat up from the bed, looking out the window with lifeless eyes, and said aggrievedly. After that, she secretly glanced at Nan Yi, and when she saw that he was looking at her, she hurriedly looked away.

Sure enough, Nan Yi fell into the trap. He saw this performance and felt pain in his heart. Without experiencing a few emotional setbacks, which man can distinguish between black tea and green tea?

The more Qin Huairu refused to let him take responsibility and the more she compromised, the more he felt that his morality was condemned by his conscience.

"Hi~!"

"I didn't mean that. I'll say it again. I'm not an irresponsible man. If you want me to take responsibility, I'll give you an explanation. Can you give me a few days?"

At this moment, Nan Yi really wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his depression. He knew what happened last night, but he had no idea how it happened.

But he couldn't avoid taking the blame. The rolls of toilet paper under the bed clearly told him that he couldn't avoid it.

Even though his conscience required him to take on the responsibilities of a man, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable, with a knot in his heart. This knot was not about Qin Huairu's identity as a widow, but about the fact that the two of them had known each other for too short a time.

He had seen the radiance of a widow in Liang Ladi. The strength of a mother who was willing to sacrifice herself for her children had left a deep impression in his mind.

From that time on, he never had any prejudice against widows.

But he needs time to accept this reality.

"How do you want to take responsibility? How can you take responsibility? Can you marry me? I have three children, the youngest is only two years old, and you have never been married. I can't hold you back~!"

Qin Huairu bit her lower lip tightly, and her emotions were brewing very well in her watery eyes. The feeling of being reluctant but having to let go made Nan Yi feel as if a blunt knife was cutting his flesh.

Qin Huairu was thinking about him, so she kept a very low profile and positioned herself very low, not wanting to drag him down. This proved something.

It proved that the widow in front of him at least looked like a nice person and always put him first.

"That's not the problem. The main problem is that it was too hasty and I wasn't prepared~!"

With a wry smile, Nan Yiqiang suppressed the urge to agree to all three questions at once, and spread out his palms to express his intention, giving him a few days to think about it.

"I don't mind whether you will marry me or not, and I don't mind this status. I just hope that you don't despise me. I am a bad woman and I shouldn't have such thoughts. But, thinking that you will marry someone else, my heart hurts so much~!"

Qin Huairu stretched out her right hand and stroked Nan Yi's cheek with tears in her eyes. A good actor should devote himself wholeheartedly to the acting career. Obviously, Qin Huairu did it.

Nan Yi was a little overwhelmed by this attitude. Looking at Qin Huairu's deeply affectionate look, the position that Ding Qiunan had firmly occupied in his heart was shattered at this moment.

"Nan Yi, I won't make things difficult for you. You never belonged to me. You are too good. You are just as kind as my dead husband. I am not worthy of you~!"

Qin Huairu's smile was so bitter. At the last moment, she gently kissed Nan Yi on the forehead.

Crack, Nan Yi, his Dao heart was shattered...