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Chapter 382 I think, don't meet again

"I still need to play Tai Chi with you?" Jiang Wanyan choked Huo Han coldly, and the corners of her mouth opened slightly.

"squeak"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded, Huo Han looked back, and the light outside came in, making the person shining particularly dazzling.

The tall figure of Xi, the light scattered from his back one by one, refracted into the house, and the blank space was filled with him in his sight.

"Why are you here too?"

Huo Han blinked his eyes and was sure that the person he saw was Mo Tingqian.

The man's expression was as quiet as a wave of ripples without ripples, without wrinkles. He opened his mouth slightly and explained: "Didn't I say I'm here to find you."

He came straight in and crossed the threshold. When he came in, he needed to lower his head slightly because his figure was too high. If he didn't pay attention, he would most likely touch the door frame on it.

The moment he lowered his eyes, his sinister and cold eyes were as bright as ice, and he condensed in Jiang Wanyan's direction for a moment.

Jiang Wanyan also saw him coming and shut up immediately.

"You're just right here!" Huo Han smiled teasingly. She saw Jiang Wanyan slowly stopping her mouth, as if something suppressed her just now appeared. Jiang was about to say it when he didn't come.

What a coincidence.

"So, am I wrong?" Mo Tingqian said.

"I didn't say that." Huo Han rolled his eyes in his heart, and denied with a smile on his face.

He didn't continue, his eyes fell on the hospital bed, the woman who had just had a miscarriage.

Jiang Wanyan also looked at him, her mouth was so stiff that she couldn't get a curve, and she spoke hoarsely: "Ting, Tingqian."

In a panic, Jiang Wanyan called his name, and when he came in with his heart, she was panicked with fear.

"Um."

Mo Tingqian responded, but no response was made afterwards.

Huo Han quietly looked at the sickness on Jiang Wanyan's face, and the claws that were changing quickly when she was in front of her, and it was simply astonishing.

"Master" is indeed a master.

"How many times have you had a child?"

In a moment, Mo Tingqian suddenly spoke, which was really surprising.

This question is really surprising.

After hearing this question, Jiang Wanyan's face suddenly turned pale and pale, and she was unable to bear the answer to this question.

Why did Mo Tingqian ask this?

Just when he first came, the doctor was about to come in, holding the patient list in his hand. Perhaps the doctor had misread Mo Tingqian and Zhai Tianlin, thinking that they were the same person, about the same height, and were both tall and big, so he told him some information about the patient list directly.

He naturally knew that Jiang Wanyan had a miscarriage, so he did not stop the doctor and listened directly.

As a result, shocked.

"Stop asking. At this time, you ask me this question. Didn't you stab me in my heart with a knife? I beg you not to ask!"

Jiang Wanyan covered her ears, couldn't listen to anything, and kept pretending to be crazy to resist.

Finally, Mo Tingqian didn't ask again, "It's up to you."

Huo Han tiptoed gently and grabbed his hand, "Why do you ask that?"

If he didn't know that he heard the doctor's words, then asking this directly would be quite hurtful.

Although Jiang Wanyan is a vicious woman, in the final analysis, she has a miscarriage and has lost her child. It’s pitiful.

"I'll tell you later."

"oh."

Huo Han lit his head.

The topic accidentally returned to Shen Zhiyu.

"He's here, do you know why?"

Mo Tingqian asked Jiang Wanyan.

"At first, it was because the people under my command died, so I asked me to vent my anger. Now, I plan to have fun in the city."

"Play?"

This word made Mo Tingqian's expression condense, and his dark face collapsed and became boundless.

Jiang Wanyan then looked at Huo Han, as if she was interested, pointing out something to him, "He said the city is pretty good, he has time, and as for when to play, I don't know."

Who can accurately determine that based on Shen Zhiyu's personality, he knows what he will do next.

Mo Tingqian looked at Jiang Wanyan's belly like Huo Han, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

He also guessed that Jiang Wanyan didn't know that the child in her belly was caused by miscarriage.

"What are you planning to take next now?"

Jiang Wanyan looked at the man who asked her, her eyes full of confusion.

Yes, what should she do next?

I quit my job when I was pregnant, and now... the Zhai family cannot let her continue to live.

"If you have the ability, please help me. It's useless to ask!"

Huo Han wrapped his arms around his chest, and his stubborn smirks tone out.

The nin raised his eyebrows at Mo Tingqian, not hiding his ridicule of her.

"Stop messing around, I'm serious."

"Serious words are told to serious people. If you tell her this, are you going to whine again..."

Mo Tingqian, who is kind to your sister, is a bastard!

Mo Tingqian covered Huo Han's mouth and exerted extreme force, forcing the woman to not be able to say a word.

"Don't cover her, she will feel uncomfortable later."

When Jiang Wanyan saw it, she looked kind and persuaded her.

"fine."

He put his mouth tightly in his arms, and how could Huo Han still speak?

Jiang Wanyan covered her mouth and smiled, and she also smiled and sarcastic, "I have my own way to do what I will do next. I will never starve to death. If there is still a place to ask you, I still hope..." "Look for Shen Zhiyu, he is your elder brother. I believe that no matter what, I will not care about your life or death." He blocked what she had not finished and pushed the relationship between the two people away directly, "Everything must be stopped in time. I see everything you have done and can't be treated as nothing."

Life, as for you and I, I think I will not meet again.”

After saying these words, the woman in her arms stopped struggling, and did not make noise. She was as quiet as a cute ragdoll cat. Her eyes were like a devout believer, looking up at the man in front of her.

As dull as Jiang Wanyan, the last second, when she was still happy, she looked at Mo Tingqian covering Huo Han's mouth and not speaking, thinking that she was protecting herself.

But now, the words I just heard are...

Break?

"No, Tingqian, Tingqian, listen to my explanation. Those things are not what you imagined, listen to my explanation."

Jiang Wanyan was about to get out of bed. She had just finished the operation and was extremely weak.

Mo Tingqian held Huo Han's hand, buckled his fingers, and walked away, and heard a thud from behind him.

The man fell out of the bed.

The woman cried with pear blossoms and was so sad.

His steps were suffocated and he turned back. Huo Han was in place for a moment, frowned: "You are..."

Jiang Wanyan watched him come back, and saw hope again in the corner of her eyes, explaining wildly: "That thing was my impulse, I had no ill intentions at that time..."

"Don't get close to the people around me again in the future, especially the one in front of you, have you heard it?" After saying this, he held Huo Han's hand again and slammed the door and left.
Chapter completed!
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