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Chapter 134 Impossible, You Won't Love Him

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar call, Song Yan couldn't figure out who would be calling her at this time, hesitated for a while, and finally answered, "Hello."

"It's me." A man's nice and familiar voice came through the phone.

Song Yan's heart tightened. He never thought that it was Tang Munian who called. She blocked his number before, but he called again from a different number?

Subconsciously, Song Yan looked at the man beside him. Fu Hanshen's eyes were lightly closed together. The moonlight reflected from the floor-to-ceiling window slightly illuminated his three-dimensional facial features, and he remained expressionless.

Seeing that he hadn't woken up, Song Yan felt relieved, looked away and said coldly to Tang Munian on the phone, "It's very late now, I'm sleeping, that's all."

She didn't want to be on the phone with another man by Fu Hanshen's side. That feeling was very guilty, as if she was having an affair, which made her feel unhappy from the bottom of her heart.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, as if she had sensed that she was going to hang up the phone in advance, Tang Munian's voice came over first, "I'm outside."

"..."

"Come out and meet me." He said in an emotionless voice, "I'll wait for you here."

Song Yan frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice while holding the phone, "We have nothing to say, it's late, please go back."

"Song Yan, I'll say it one last time, come out to see me." His voice gradually carried a threatening order that cannot be violated, "If you don't want me to find a way to go in and find you now."

For some reason, he had never felt this way before. For the first time, Song Yan felt a kind of rejection from the bottom of his heart when someone threatened him.

She has never rejected Tang Munian's tone like this before...

Is it because his mood has changed, and the people around him are no longer him?
After Tang Munian put down the words, the phone was cut off.

Song Yan frowned and hesitated for a long time holding the mobile phone, seeing that Fu Hanshen was not disturbed, finally, gritting her teeth, she lifted the quilt and got up to go out with a slight movement.

She didn't choose to come out to see him because of Tang Munian's words, but she felt that Tang Munian's behavior would cause everyone a lot of trouble. Now that she has decided to marry Fu Hanshen, she doesn't want to have any accidents. , no matter how many times I've said it before, let's just take advantage of this time and let everyone make a clean break.

I don't want to be disturbed by the past all the time.

Tang Munian was just outside the security office of the art garden. It was a little cold at night, Song Yan tightened his coat, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Munian leaning against the front of the car.

After hesitating for a while, she bit her lip and continued walking towards him.

Tang Munian's footsteps wiped out cigarette butts all over the place. When Song Yan came over, he was still holding one in his hand, and the extinguished fire was slightly lit, which showed that he had been here for more than one or two hours.

Seeing the cigarette butts on the ground, Song Yan frowned almost subconsciously, but he didn't say much, and stood in front of him with his lips pursed until Tang Munian finished smoking another cigarette. Looking at her, he asked her, "Do you really want to marry him?"

His voice was a little hoarse, I don't know if it was because he played outside for too long at night, or because he smoked too much.

Song Yan replied softly, "I won't joke about such things."

"But I don't think you're serious." His eyes were gloomy, and even his tone was cold, with an indescribable emotion mixed in, "Song Yan, don't be arrogant just for a moment. Just casually marry someone who is not suitable for you."

"Casual?" Song Yan felt a little amused by his words, she looked at him and said, "How do you know that I am casual?"

She didn't feel that she made this decision, and there was nothing casual about it.

Tang Munian sneered, mocking her with unmodified eyes, "Don't tell me you love him so much?"

"Yes." Almost without hesitation, Song Yanyang raised his head and looked at him, and said firmly and seriously, "I love him."

"..."

Tang Munian's habitual sarcasm froze almost instantly on his face, and his heart seemed to be hit and torn by her words "I love him", and it was also like a sharp knife. It hurts like a pain in the heart.

For the first time, she finally admitted that she loves Fu Hanshen...

She said that she loves Fu Hanshen...

Slowly, not knowing whether to laugh or to be sad, Tang Munian smiled and shook his head, denying it flatly, "Impossible, you won't love him, and it's impossible for you to love him."

She had been with Fu Hanshen for so long, and he never thought that she loved Fu Hanshen. It was normal for the two of them to often play together, but he didn't believe that she loved Fu Hanshen.

Never believe it.

She was with Fu Hanshen, either for money or for that child, how could she love him?

There's no way she could love him...

"Nothing is impossible." Qing Mou fixed her eyes on the handsome man in front of her, but smiled a little slumped and refused to believe it no matter what. He said, "Tang Munian, I came out to see you this time, not because you threatened me, just because I wanted to make it clear to you."

He suddenly turned his head to stare at her, his eyes were sharp, but he was suffering from pain.

Song Yan said in a calm voice, "I love Fu Hanshen, we have decided to get married, and the wedding will be held soon."

Subconsciously, she was saying that no matter what kind of entanglements they had, from now on, there would never be any more entanglements. She fell in love with Fu Hanshen, which already showed that the relationship between her and him had completely changed. into the past.

A past that can never be undone...

Tang Mu laughed at her young, "Can the Fu family accept you?"

But after asking this question, I suddenly felt that it was redundant. Although I didn't know enough, judging from the current situation, at least the Fu family did not object to their being together.

That's right, she even gave birth to a son for them, so what else does she care about?
"What about your mother?" His eyes suddenly froze, and he said word by word, "Will your mother agree?"

He has met Song Yan's mother many times. After all, when Song Yan was young in the past years, Song Yan lived in the Tang family, and her mother also visited her many times. Her mother even knew that they were married.

But since Song Yan left the Tang family that year, Tang Munian no longer paid attention to these things, and he hadn't seen Song Yan's mother for many years, but her mother didn't know anything about what happened now.

The Fu family may not mind Song Yan's second marriage, but it doesn't mean that her mother has no opinion.

"We will handle these things by ourselves." Song Yan's face was still calm. For some reason, facing him now, her emotional attitude was surprisingly calm, and she no longer had the same feeling as before.

This is probably because the feelings for him have faded, so she fell in love with another person.

"It seems that you must end this marriage." Judging from her attitude, it seemed that this was a decision that would not change in any way. Tang Munian couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment, heartache, anger, There is ridicule.

All kinds of emotions were intertwined and made his head go crazy.

Song Yan said "Yes" flatly, "It will definitely end."

"Oh." The corner of his mouth curled up in an arc that he couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecating or laughing at her, and he said, "Do you want me to bless you?"

Song Yan twitched his eyebrows lightly, and slowly pursed his lips and said calmly, "No need."

The question-and-answer dialogue suddenly made her feel boring and boring, and seeing that Tang Munian was speechless for a while, Song Yan continued, "I think, all that should be said has been said, and there is no point in talking any more." , it's late, you go back."

She was really calm, and even her attitude was flat. To him, she didn't have any mood swings like before.

She didn't deliberately treat him as a stranger's indifference, nor was he as close as someone who was familiar with him deeply. Now, she didn't even intend to avoid him on purpose.

I don't know who said a word, the opposite of not loving someone is not hate, but indifference.

Light to seamless.

That's what she is now.

Realizing this, Tang Munian's heart throbbed fiercely. This feeling would be much more painful than ever, as if there were hands twisting his heart.

It's obviously painful, but I can't cry out...

After Song Yan's words fell, she didn't stay any longer, but before she turned around and took a few steps, her wrist was suddenly pulled back by a big palm, and what followed was his cool chest full of tobacco smell .

In an instant, Song Yan's nostrils were filled with the smell of nicotine.

"Tang Munian—" Almost instinctively, she struggled in his arms, trying to get rid of him, but Tang Munian's strength was beyond her ability to break free.

He didn't say a word, he hugged her tightly in his arms, pressed her head between his chest, not allowing her to escape, his eyes were as black as lacquer, but covered with scars.

It seems that only in this way, his heart that is throbbing so painfully at this moment can get such a little relief...

But in the end, this coveted embrace didn't last long, Song Yan's shoulder was pulled back vigorously by another person from behind, and in the next second, she got out of his embrace and turned back into another man's strong arm Bend.

Surrounded by familiar auras, Song Yan was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at the man who suddenly appeared beside him.

Fu Hanshen was also wearing a set of dark gray pajamas. His resolute and well-shaped chin was extraordinarily indifferent, clear and smooth at night, his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were stained with a layer of indifferent frost, and his eyes were as black as thick ink, without a trace of Looking at Tang Munian emotionally, it was a little sharp, but more indifferent.

Tang Munian stood firm and raised his eyes to look at him.

The eyes of the two men met, their indifference seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and the blackness of the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Song Yan's face paled beside him.

(End of this chapter)