"Han Hanche, I hate you, I hate you—"

Now that the child is gone and Nishang's illness is cured, why did the Pei family come to force him like this!

Is it not enough to give them a life?

What Man Ting said is right, everything is irreversible, so Siya, will you never forgive me?

Just for a moment, Han Hanche's mind was blank, and he could only stand quietly, his face was pale, as if his soul had been sucked out, he was frozen like a fossil, his throat was stiffly stuck, unable to say a word talk.

He was sure that she heard what he said in the hospital, and she really heard it, so what was he expecting, her forgiveness?

Siya, I'm sorry, I will redouble my efforts to pay you back the next life I owe you!

"Knock Knock-"

"Come in!" Han Hanche put away the sadness in his eyes and said lightly.

"Young Master Han, President Mu wants to see you!" Looking at Han Hanche's back, the secretary had a strange feeling. His back was so sad and helpless. How could he feel this way? It must be an illusion!

"Qingyang? Let him in!"

Han Hanche looked at Mu Qingyang who had an unpredictable expression in front of him, and Mu Qingyang never looked away after entering the room, the two just looked at each other silently, as if they were going to The other party sees through like this.

Finally, Mu Qingyang spoke.

"Han Che, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, you come to see me, what's the matter?"

Mu Qingyang smiled, "It's nothing, I just heard that you have been in trouble recently, is it? Do you need help from my friend? By the way, I heard that Nishang is not dead?"

help him?

Who else could help him now?

Han Hanche sat there blankly, his eyes darkened.

Who would have known that at this moment, his hearts had been broken, so broken that they couldn't stick together again!

Is the golden sun flying in the air, or fragments of memory?

For a moment, the past is like a tide...

A gloomy and prosperous bedroom.Who whispered to her in my ear, don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will never leave you, let alone abandon you!

The sky is full of clouds, and time will eventually drown the memory.

This morning Shu Siya's tears spread on her face. In the end, she begged him like this, but he still chose to abandon her, so in the end she smiled. The smile was shockingly beautiful, but it also revealed With deep hatred, she hated him.

"Qingyang, do you know? I will really go to hell this time, and I will never be reborn. This time, I really hurt her. She will never forgive me again, never!"

"What are you talking about! Why can't I understand a word!" Mu Qingyang looked at Han Hanche, he felt that Han Hanche was a little weird today, and he didn't know that he was talking to himself something he couldn't understand.

When he came out with Shu Siya in his arms last night, her blood stained his shirt red, a lot of blood, which he had never seen before, the bright red blood burst out with a cold light, the blood was so red that it was painful .

Those scenes were played back again and again in Han Hanche's mind, and gradually, his lips became pale and lost their color.His chest convulsed and he couldn't breathe, he closed his eyes and buried his head low, like a child who did something wrong.

It seems that even breathing has become rapid and disordered...

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