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Chapter 301 Han Jiaren

If you don't love me, why would you say such nice things to me?

---"Diary of a Goddess"

"Sika, I want to tell you something!"

Wang Jianchun was not drunk, she was soberer than ever at this moment.

"What's up?"

There was silence for a long time. In such a quiet and oppressive atmosphere, Sika became restless, her body stiffened, her heart was pounding, and she could hear clearly.

"Xika." Wang Jianchun finally spoke, and Xika stood up from the sofa reflexively.

Wang Jianchun glanced at her, and Sika quickly sat down again.

"You have been with me for a long time, including as secretary and lover." When Wang Jianchun spoke, his voice was low and slow. This way of speaking, Sika felt a lot of pressure. She didn't understand why he suddenly said this, and Sika could only be anxious.

Waiting for Wang Jianchun to continue.

"I have nothing to leave you. The company and property have been decided to be transferred to your name."

"What are you talking about?" Sika shouted in a sharp voice with wide eyes under Wang Jianchun's calm gaze. All these things for herself? What about her?

"you

Are you planning to leave me?" Sika asked tremblingly. She had been mentally prepared for this a long time ago, wasn't she? She was waiting for Wang Jianchun to say breakup at any time, but when that day really came, Sika realized that she would do it at all.

I can't just break up with him.

"No. Although I was not very professional in my feelings before, you are still the first person I want to date." Seeing Sika's misunderstanding, Wang Jianchun explained gently with a smile.

"Then what do you mean?" Sika felt relieved but the doubts in her heart deepened.

At this time, the smile on Wang Jianchun's lips turned bitter. Suddenly she pulled Sika and held her tightly in her arms. Sika was shocked to hear her say in her ear in a painful voice: "I want to go on a long journey."

, I don’t know if I can come back. What I’m most worried about now is you, if... Sika promises me that you will be well."

The half of the next sentence was not finished, as if he was explaining the funeral affairs. Sika suddenly pushed Wang Jianchun away like a thunderbolt. His teeth chattered and he asked in horror: "What if? Where are you going? What are you going to do? What do you mean you don't know?"

Can you come back?

Wang Jianchun stretched out his hand and caressed Sika's face. There was tender and reluctant attachment in his eyes. Sika looked at Wang Jianchun and smiled and said to herself: "I love you, Sika. I'm sorry to say it so late."

Sika stood there stunned with tears falling down like broken beads. Why did you say it now? Why did you choose to say it at this time? After waiting for these three words for so long, Sika couldn't be happy now when she heard them.

After several deep breaths, Wang Jianchun let go of his hand, stood up, and walked towards the door. Sika suddenly reacted and rushed forward like crazy, grabbed Wang Jianchun's arm and screamed: "I don't allow you to go."

Wang Jianchun stayed in front of her silently, trying to engrave Sika's image deeply into his heart, but in the end he made her cry like this. But there was no way, Wang Jianchun knew that he had to leave here, and the longer she stayed, the more she became

He couldn't bear to leave Sika, and Wang Jianchun was heartbroken when he saw her tears.

Sika, I can’t reconcile my feelings.

"I owe this to Zhang Xiaoxian and I want to avenge them." Wang Jianchun's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and she said fiercely. Kim Taeyeon hoped that Sika could understand her.

Sika shook her head and refused to listen. Wang Jianchun withdrew his arm from Sika's hand with determination. Sika fell to the ground unsteadily. After Wang Jianchun glanced at her painfully, he turned around and opened the door to leave without looking back.

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Late at night, Sika's heartbreaking cry came from the spacious house: "Don't leave Wang Jianchun... don't go... take me with you, please take me with you."

Sika's cry broke Wang Jianchun's heart when he got into the car. He stepped on the accelerator and drove away until he could no longer hear Sika's voice.

"If you want to leave, why don't you just abandon me? Why do you keep those three words... You have successfully bound me for a lifetime. You are so cruel..."

After sitting on the cold floor for a long time, Sika's voice became hoarse from crying. She stared at the open door and the familiar figure did not appear. The tears falling on the floor were broken into pieces, just like her broken heart now.

Same. She is really gone...

A farm in South Korea.

An elderly couple is milking a cow in a medium-sized ranch, and next to them is their granddaughter Han Jiaren who is helping. At the age of nineteen, her body is already mature and exudes the sweetness of a girl. Her long golden hair is braided into two long hair.

The braids hang down on both sides of the shoulders.

Jin Chanlie and his wife saw their granddaughter staring at the strange woman from outside without blinking, so they laughed secretly in private.

"Han Jiaren, go and ask that gentleman what he is doing here?"

"Sir." Han Jiaren called her politely.

The woman in front of her was suddenly startled, her eyes widened, and she stopped in her tracks. If she hadn't stopped, she might have collided with Han Jiaren by now.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't notice you.".

"Excuse me, do you have any vacant houses here? I want to rent here. I will pay." Her voice was gentle and delicate, as if she was smiling because her words seemed to bring trouble to the person being asked.

Troubled.

As soon as Han Jiaren heard that she was here to find a place to live, she hurriedly turned around and ran to Jin Chanlie's side and pulled up her grandfather: "Grandpa, our place is very big and there are many empty houses, right?"

"Uh..." Jin Chanlie was speechless for a moment as he looked at his granddaughter's extremely excited look.

Seeing that her grandfather was hesitating, Han Jiaren glanced at the woman and shook Jin Chanlie's arm anxiously: "Isn't that right, grandpa..."

Helpless. Jin Chanlie could only nod: "Yes, we have a room available, if you don't mind."

“Thank you very much.”

After she finished speaking, she paused, lowered her eyes, and continued with a calm expression: "My eyes are not very good. I'm sorry if I have caused any trouble to you."

After saying this, Jin Chanlie and his wife showed surprised expressions, and Han Jiaren also covered her mouth in disbelief with her eyes wide open, not believing what she said. "Girl, what is your name?"

The wind blew the ends of her hair messily in front of her empty eyes. When she raised her head again, she raised her lips and smiled quietly: "My name is Kim Taeyeon."

The family warmly invited her to have dinner. Kim Taeyeon returned to the house and wiped her fingers on the table. No dust was felt. It seemed that someone had cleaned the house for her while they were eating. Kim Taeyeon was very grateful because

This was indeed a great help for her eyesight problems, but she didn't want to sleep in a room full of dusty smells and cobwebs.

Taeyeon groped to the window and gently opened the window. The moonlight like silver gauze swept across her face. A lonely expression appeared on her lonely face. The world in front of her eyes had turned into endless black. She knew that it was

It was dark, so she couldn't even see the blurry shadow. It didn't matter, she didn't go out anyway. In order to avoid trouble, she stopped going out when her eyes were completely blind. Thinking of this, Kim Taeyeon took a deep breath in the night pasture.

In the fresh air, I turned around and prepared to pack my clothes.

"Taeyeon, are you asleep?" There was a knock on the door.

It's that girl's voice.

"Well, I'm not asleep. Come in."

The door opened, and as he heard footsteps approaching him, the aroma of coffee suddenly filled the air.

"This is……"

"We grind the coffee beans ourselves. Taeyeon, try it. It's delicious."

Kim Taeyeon's smiling and outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. She couldn't find the location of the coffee cup. Even if the light was turned on in the room, the light was not enough. Han Jiaren sadly watched Kim Taeyeon's expression gradually dim and bitterness overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She went up

Grab Kim Taeyeon's hand and put the coffee cup in her hand.

"Thank you." Kim Taeyeon raised the cup to her mouth, took a sip and immediately raised her eyebrows and praised: "It smells good."

Han Ga-in laughed happily after being praised by Kim Taeyeon, and her hearty laughter also infected her.

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." Kim Taeyeon asked, holding a warm cup in her hand.

"Just call me Beauty."

"good."

"Taeyeon, can you tell me about you?"

In the room with the moonlight shining through the window, Kim Taeyeon and Han Jiaren were sitting side by side on the floor, smelling the aroma of coffee. Her eyes became far-reaching and slender as if she was recalling something long ago, and she spoke slowly: "I'm from China.

Coming here from a prosperous and busy city. A person has been busy for too long and feels tired, so he wants to rest."

"Is it because the city is too noisy?"

"Um."

"I don't like it either. There are cars and car exhaust everywhere. The air in the pasture is better and it's quiet." Han Jiaren muttered.

Kim Taeyeon could not help but laugh out loud as she could imagine Han Jiaren's angry look: "Well, you are right." When talking to Han Jiaren, Kim Taeyeon couldn't help but guess her age. She is very innocent and cute. Kim Taeyeon

I don't hate her.

"Why are you here alone? Does Taeyeon not have a lover there?" Han Jiaren asked suddenly and saw Taeyeon's face suddenly sinking. The originally empty pupils were now even colder. Han Jiaren's heart tightened. Could it be her?

Did she ask something that she shouldn't have asked? Although Han Jiaren knew very well that a handsome woman like Taeyeon would be liked by many girls. The answer she might get would disappoint her, but she just wanted to know.

Sure enough, after a long silence, Taeyeon nodded: "Yes."

This was said very softly, and Han Jiaren smiled awkwardly and said, "I knew it would happen. What about her?"

"Dead."

Taking a breath, Han Jiaren apologized hastily: "Isn't that right..."

"My eyes are not born blind, I am blind because of her." Kim Taeyeon suddenly shouted, angry sparks bursting out of her twisted eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Taeyeon. I didn't know what happened. I shouldn't have asked. I'm sorry." Kim Taeyeon and Han Garen were startled by Kim Taeyeon's sudden anger, but she knew she had asked something she shouldn't have asked. She didn't expect it.

When something like this happened to Taeyeon, it was right for Taeyeon to get angry. No one would want others to ask about what she considered the most painful thing. This meant that the scars she had hidden were ruthlessly revealed. Taeyeon has since

Hua Xia fled to the United States and came to the quiet and spacious pasture just to recuperate from the wounds on her body and heart. Sometimes people don’t want to cry sadly on their own land. When I first saw Taeyeon, I felt like she

In addition to being a clean and handsome woman, she also has a sad aura about her that makes people have to pay attention to her. Now think about it, is the melancholy on her face caused by losing her lover and her eyes?

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