Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

"Defend him like this, and say you are for him? You care about him like that?"

"..."

"Speak up, didn't you just say it so decisively?" Han Hanche put Shu Siya tightly between his arms, and hugged her tightly, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, but his voice was completely choked up .

"I don't want to talk to you, please let me out..." Shu Siya's voice was faint, but with determination.

"You are really so unfeeling to me!" Han Hanche's eyes were hopelessly dark, without any light, "What do you want me to do? Tell me!"

"Unfeeling? Heh, Han Hanche, who is unfeeling?" Shu Siya's black eyelashes were already wet with tears, and the tears fell drop by drop, and there was deep helplessness in her clear eyes.

"Four years ago, when I was lying in the operating room and my child died because of you, would you have thought that you would have today? How can all your pain today be compared to one-tenth of what I had back then? !"

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"Then what do you want from me? Are you willing to forgive me?" Han Hanche growled.

"I said before, I don't want to hate you, and I won't forgive you. No matter what you do, I will never forgive you! I just want you to leave my world!"

"Leave?" Han Hanche suddenly laughed, but the smile was cold, "Siya, do you think it's possible?"

Shu Siya's back was straight, and her heart ached as if it was about to burst. Slowly, she closed her eyes, and the tears fell silently at the moment she closed them, turning into a painful light.

"But I just want to leave you and live a life without Han Hanche, so what should I do?"

"Impossible, Shu Siya, don't even think about it, don't even think about—"

Han Hanche growled like a wounded wild animal, with sad growls.

"Han Hanche, let me go!"

Shu Siya suddenly struggled, her heart was numb from the pain, and her lips were so chapped that there were traces of blood stains.

"Siya, I was wrong. What happened back then was that I was too conceited to kill the child. I know you hate me, but can you not leave, give us a chance for each other, we will still have children!" Han Hanche's voice suddenly became deep, with a desperate begging in his lonely voice, as fragile as glass.

Shu Siya opened her eyes and looked at him, her body trembling slightly: "Han Hanche was doomed four years ago, we will never have a future, never again!"

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"Even if I beg you, it's not okay?"

"..."

"I won't let you be with him...it's absolutely impossible..."

A thin drop of tear rolled down from Han Hanche's eyes, and the wet and hot tears slid down the back of Shu Siya's hand, scorching hot.

"But I just want to be with him..." Shu Siya looked at him indifferently, her eyes gradually blurred, "Let me go, Shaoqing is waiting for me outside!" She pushed his hand away forcefully, and He couldn't believe that she actually did it so hard.

The glare of the sun quietly scattered in the silent room, a lonely light.

After Shu Siya broke free from Han Hanche's grip, she walked out the door.

He suddenly stepped forward, hugged her madly, and held her tightly in his arms. Cold tears flowed down his face and fell on Shu Siya's heart, and the breath of pain gradually spread...