If you refuse to remarry, Mr. He, you are out

In fact, he also knows that if a person's heart changes, even if he has ten children, he will not be able to bring him back.

But this can't be said directly, otherwise, how will He Jinzhao live in the days to come...

In the past, Qi Liancheng also scolded He Jinzhao in his heart for being such a scumbag!

But now it seems that he hopes that He Jinzhao will fall in love with other women.

This way my sister-in-law doesn't have to be bothered, and He Jinzhao doesn't have to be so lonely...

He Jinzhao didn't know what Qi Liancheng was thinking, his gaze was still on the endless night, and his brows were so tightly frowned that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Qi Liancheng suspected that he was in samadhi that he suddenly said, "In your opinion, how does Xiaoyu treat me?"

"..." Qi Liancheng was stunned for a moment, and then began to sigh in his heart.

Look, I'm still thinking about Xiao Muyu...

Hey, I can't get around her even if I go around.

If you knew this earlier, what did you do in the first place?

Qi Liancheng really wanted to say something at this moment: Big brother, you are really doing it!

However, in order to maintain the hard-won brotherhood between the two, Qi Liancheng thoughtfully replaced this sentence with, "Back then, my sister-in-law chased you vigorously. In the huge Suzhou city, everyone knows that." I don't know!"

Speaking of what happened back then, Qi Liancheng didn't know why Xiao Muyu fell in love with He Jinzhao!

Although He Jinzhao looks suave and suave, and the He family is one of the most famous families in Suzhou City, but Xiao Muyu herself is also a daughter of a wealthy family, and her birth is also overwhelming. No matter what, I should choose someone who is obedient to me. ?

At least it should be passionate and deep in love!

Forgive Qi Liancheng's blunt statement, He Jinzhao at that time was a dull stone, with a cold personality and a tough personality, not easy to get close to at all...

That's just how it is, Xiao Muyu still likes it, and chased He Jinzhao rain or shine!

When Qi Liancheng was immersed in the memories of the past, He Jinzhao asked again, "I mean now."

"Now..." Qi Liancheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he coughed lightly, "Sister-in-law must be angry with you."

"She doesn't even have a smiling face to me." He Jinzhao sighed softly.

Qi Liancheng patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Sister-in-law is understandable. Think about what you did back then, is that a human thing? If sister-in-law would forgive you so easily, to be honest, I feel that sister-in-law Is your head out of watts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Liancheng felt a cold gaze fall on him!

A gust of wind rushed past the back of his neck, as if something had strangled his breath!

Immediately realizing what he said just now, Qi Liancheng quickly covered his neck with both hands, and then walked towards the co-pilot's seat, "Go back soon! It's too cold!"

He Jinzhao was indifferent, only the death gaze never moved away from him.

Qi Liancheng had no choice but to use his trump card, "If you catch a cold, you won't be able to visit your sister-in-law!"

Xiao Muyu is about to give birth now, everything must be careful, not to catch a cold, and it is best not to get sick...

Sure enough, when He Jinzhao heard this, even though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he turned around and got into the car.

For him now, nothing is more important than Xiao Muyu.

After sending off Qilian City, He Jinzhao returned to his and Xiao Muyu's former residence.

The house there was indeed visited by Fang Tang with him back then, before meeting Xiao Muyu.

But then all the decoration and arrangement were all done by Xiao Muyu himself.

All the memories, all the laughter and laughter in it belong to him and Xiao Muyu...

Even if Fang Tang had someone clean up all of Xiao Muyu's belongings later, he couldn't clean up everything she had engraved in his mind.

Most of the servants at home have gone to sleep, only two watchmen.

Seeing him coming back, he immediately stepped forward to take the coat in his hand, and asked, "Have you had dinner, sir? Do you want to make you some supper?"

"No need." He Jinzhao replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that when he came back very late, Xiao Muyu hadn't rested yet, and there was always a bowl of hot soup prepared in the kitchen.

Suddenly, he asked, "Is there any soup?"

The servant nodded hurriedly, "Yes! Tonight is pear soup, which happens to be drunk in autumn! My wife used to like it best..."

Having said this, the servant suddenly stopped.

How could she have forgotten that since his wife left, the husband didn't let them mention his wife's affairs very much.

Later, Miss Fang came to live for a while, and even gave a death order that no one should mention it again.

Can……

How good the wife was to them in the past, who can really forget?

From time to time, I still think of it, and I say it unconsciously.

The servant was a little flustered, afraid that the husband would blame him, so he hurriedly said, "I'll get a bowl for the husband."

He Jinzhao didn't say anything, just turned around and walked towards the living room.

After a while, the steaming pear soup was brought over.

After the servant left, the surroundings became extremely quiet again.

The lighting in the living room was also adjusted to a mild night mode.

The light is not glaring, it is warm and dim yellow, which makes people feel at ease and comfortable.

He Jinzhao lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to pick up the pear soup, took a sip, and the warm sweetness flowed to his throat, which by the way evoked something deeply buried in his memory.

What the servant wanted to say just now was that Xiao Muyu used to like to stew pear soup in autumn the most.

Every time I have to let him drink a lot, saying that autumn is very dry, so I need to eat more pears to moisten the lungs.

He doesn't like sweets, and he doesn't like to drink these. Every time Xiao Muyu brought over the pear soup, he only took a few symbolic sips.

Now that she is no longer by her side, she has tasted the sweetness of this pear soup more and more...

It's a pity that when I realized it, I realized that things were already different.

After taking two sips of soup, he felt very depressed, so He Jinzhao also took out the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time.

He didn't smoke much in the past, and the reason why he didn't smoke later was similar to Lu Li's. He didn't want the smell of cigarettes on his body to affect Xiao Muyu and the baby in his belly.

But now at home, he is the only one alone...

He took one out of the cigarette case, lit it up and took a deep breath, the familiar smell filled his heart and lungs in an instant.

He only took a sip, and recalled every bit of his relationship with Xiao Muyu in his mind.

Even though she is not in this house, her voice and smile seem to be everywhere...

When I opened my eyes, I thought of her, and when I closed my eyes, my mind was full of her.

It was only in the dead of night that He Jinzhao could clearly feel the heart-piercing pain, which gradually spread to his limbs and bones.

Light rain.

Is it really impossible for us?