In fact, he also knows that if a person's heart changes, even having ten children cannot bring it back.
But this cannot be said directly, otherwise, how will He Jinchao live in the future...
In the past, Qilian Cheng also scolded He Jinchao in his heart for being such a scumbag!
But now it seems that he hopes that He Jinchao will fall in love with another woman.
This way, my sister-in-law doesn’t have to worry, and He Jinchao doesn’t have to be so lonely...
He Jinchao didn't know what Qi Liancheng was thinking. His eyes were still on the endless black night, and his brows were furrowed tightly, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
It wasn't until Qilian Cheng doubted whether he had entered trance that he suddenly said, "In your opinion, how does Xiaoyu treat me?"
"..." Qi Liancheng was stunned for a moment and began to sigh in his heart.
Look, I'm still thinking about Xiao Muyu...
Alas, I can't get around her even if I go around and around.
If you had known this, what would you have done in the first place?
Qi Liancheng really wanted to say something at this moment: Brother, you are so cool!
But in order to maintain the hard-won brotherhood between the two, Qi Liancheng very considerately changed this sentence to, "Back then, my sister-in-law chased you with great vigor. In the huge Su City, no one knew about it.
I don’t know!”
Speaking of what happened back then, Qi Liancheng didn't know what Xiao Muyu was interested in in He Jinchao!
Although He Jinchao is handsome and handsome, and the He family is one of the most famous families in Su City, Xiao Muyu herself is also the daughter of a wealthy family, and she has a daughter who will be the most beautiful girl in the country. No matter what, she should choose someone who will always be obedient to her.
?
At least it should be passionate and deeply loved!
Forgive Qi Liancheng for bluntly saying that at that time, He Jinchao was just a dull stone, with a cold and hard personality, and was not easy to get close to...
That's why Xiao Muyu liked him so much that he chased He Jinchao regardless of rain or shine!
Just when Qi Liancheng was immersed in the memories of the past, He Jinchao asked again, "I said 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 didn't even smile at me." He Jinzhao sighed.
Qi Liancheng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Sister-in-law, there is nothing wrong with this. Think about what you did back then. Is it a human thing? If sister-in-law forgives you so easily, to be honest, I feel that sister-in-law
Is your brain watty?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Liancheng felt a cold gaze fall on him!
A cold wind rushed through the back of his neck, as if something was choking his breath!
Immediately he realized what he had just said, Qi Liancheng quickly covered his neck with both hands and walked towards the co-pilot's seat, "Go back quickly! It's too cold!"
He Jinchao remained indifferent, except that the death gaze never moved away from his body.
Qi Liancheng had no choice but to use his trump card, "If you have a cold, you can't go see my sister-in-law!"
Xiao Muyu is now expecting to give birth, so she must be careful in everything, not to catch a cold, and it is best not to get sick...
Sure enough, when He Jinchao heard this, even though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he turned around and got in the car.
Now, nothing is more important to him than Xiao Muyu.
After sending Qi Liancheng away, He Jinchao returned to the place where he and Xiao Muyu once lived.
It was true that Fang Tang had visited the house there with him, before meeting Xiao Muyu.
But all the subsequent decoration and layout were done by Xiao Muyu himself.
All the memories inside, all the laughter and laughter, belong to him and Xiao Muyu...
Even if Fang Tang later asked someone to take away all of Xiao Muyu's belongings, he could not take away everything she had engraved in his mind.
Most of the servants at home have gone to bed, except for two night watchmen.
Seeing him coming back, I immediately stepped forward to take the coat from his hand and asked, "Have you had dinner, sir? Do you want to make you some midnight snack?"
"No need." He Jinchao replied.
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that when he came back very late in the past, Xiao Muyu had not rested yet, and a bowl of hot soup was always prepared in the kitchen.
Suddenly, he asked, "Is there any soup?"
The servant nodded hurriedly, "Yes! Tonight is pear soup, which is perfect for autumn! My wife used to like it the most..."
When he said this, the servant suddenly stopped talking.
How could she forget that since the wife left, the husband would not let them talk about the wife's affairs.
Later, Miss Fang came to live for a while and even gave a death order that no one could mention her again.
Can……
How kind my 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 panicked, fearing that the husband would blame him, so he quickly said, "I'll go get a bowl for you."
He Jinchao didn't say anything, just turned and walked towards the living room.
After a while, the steaming hot 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 gentle mode for the night.
The light is not dazzling, it is warm and dim, making people feel at ease and comfortable.
He Jinchao lowered his eyes, reached out to pick up the pear soup, and took just one sip. The warm and sweet taste flowed into his throat, and at the same time, it brought back something buried deep in his memory.
What the servant wanted to say just now was that Xiao Muyu used to like to stew pear soup in autumn.
Every time I make him drink a lot, saying that autumn is very dry and he needs to eat more pears to moisten his lungs.
He doesn't like sweets, nor does he like to drink them. Whenever Xiao Muyu brings over the pear soup, he only takes a few symbolic sips.
Now that she is no longer by his side, he can taste the sweetness of this pear soup even more...
It's a pity that when I finally understood it, I realized that things had changed.
After taking two sips of the soup, He Jinchao felt very depressed and took out the cigarette he had not smoked for a long time.
He didn't smoke much in the past, and later he stopped smoking for the same reason as Lu Li. He didn't want the smell of cigarettes on his body to affect Xiao Muyu and the child in his belly.
But now at home, he is alone...
He took out a cigarette from the box, lit it and took a deep breath. The familiar smell instantly spread throughout his heart and lungs.
He only took a sip and recalled everything he had with Xiao Muyu in his mind.
Even though she is not in this house, her voice and smile seem to be everywhere...
When I open my eyes, I think of her, and when I close my eyes, I think of her.
Every time in the dead of night, He Jinchao could clearly feel the heartbreaking pain, spreading bit by bit to his limbs and bones.