Chapter 340
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"I don't like it."
Four words swept in with chilly chill.
Ye Huanyan earned money, but found that he could not get rid of his shackles.
Her heart crossed, gritted her teeth and said, "isn't it a dead person? What are you still thinking about her? Can't you cherish the living more? Let go of me, if you like it, I'm her."
As soon as the words fell, Ling Han's eyes were red, his forehead suddenly burst with blue tendons, and the knuckles of his hand holding her shoulders were faintly white.
That sad appearance made ye Huanyan's heart tug for no reason.
At this moment, she really wanted to summon up the courage to confess everything. She told him everything in the past five years one by one, even if she wanted to tear a heart and start over again.
But he didn't wait for her to speak after all.
"You are not her."
Leaving this sentence, ye Huanyan only felt his shoulders loose, and immediately saw his figure disappear in the fog.
She didn't know where Ling Han suddenly decided that her identity would never be ye Huanyan. She only knew that when Ling Han turned and left, the appearance of not believing her made her more resistant to confession.
A person whose appearance and character have changed, even if she comes back to you, will she still be the same as her?
If what you love is all of the original person, then all of the later person will be pushed down and start over again, leaving only a so-called soul that can't be seen or touched to survive, but still a soul that has been tempered and reborn, will you still love all of her now? Or just love the part of her that survived?
The heart on this side is full of scars, but there is always happiness on the other side@^^$
After Chen Yin's text message was sent to ye Huanyan's mobile phone, she had stopped a taxi on the roadside and directly returned to the hotel.
Seeing that "the task is successfully completed" beating on the mobile phone screen, she reluctantly smiled and replied with a "good" word, then closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair to rest.
She didn't feel tired after coming to Iceland for a few days. Just now, she and Ling Han had a vague test with each other, but she felt physically and mentally exhausted.
In the past five years, Gu Sinian has asked her many times whether she is willing to contact Ling Han. As long as she is willing, Gu Sinian has the ability to let Ling Han come to her immediately, either actively or tied. In short, no matter what way, she will see it.
But she didn't want to look at the face she couldn't look at in the mirror day after day these years! $*!
Now that the operation was successful, it seemed that all the reasons had become excuses, but she suddenly found that in the past five years, she just used a face as a perfect excuse to refuse to meet him again.
I can't tell what I'm afraid of. Maybe when you look at something you love, you will always have the greatest happiness and satisfaction, but when you really have the ownership of such a thing, you start to worry about gain and loss.
Five years ago, she was Ling Han's righteous wife, but there was an inseparable hatred between her and Ling Han.
This hatred may have been dissolved with her car accident.
But now if she looks back, it may be another tragedy. She can't predict it and doesn't dare to try it easily.
Dare not try easily, but unwilling to let go easily.
Therefore, with such a new identity, it is contradictory and natural to contact him.
Back in the hotel room, seeing the group photo and thank-you message sent by Zeng Rou and Su Nianhua on the text message, she returned good night and plunged into the bathroom.
The vapor is dense, washing away the cold on the body.
After taking a bath, I climbed into bed and held my son like a small stove in my arms, and then I really felt some sense of steadiness.
In another single suite on the same floor, Ling Han took a shower, changed his bathrobe and stood in front of the bed, overlooking the night scene on the island. It was foggy and could not be seen clearly.
The words that the woman said just on the glacier echoed in her mind again and again.
"Right in front of you..."
He couldn't believe that he really believed the cunning woman for a moment.
Such a mean lie.
Can't find any similar two people, he would have a moment of shaking.
How could she be her?
Thinking of this, he laughed at himself and drank the red wine in the glass with his head up. His eyes were full of sadness.
Since she left, there has been no credible person around.
The next day, Su Nianhua took his wife to visit the island early in the morning to make up for the five-year honeymoon he owed him.
Early in the morning, ye Huanyan was awakened by the knock on the door.
When she opened the door with disheveled hair, a warm little Lori was stuffed into her arms, and Zeng Rou's pleading voice immediately came into her ears, "sister Yan, do me a favor. My husband and I are going out to play. Aren't you going to the castle? Take Jingjing with you, and take one more."
Before she could react, Zeng Rou had disappeared at the corner of the corridor.
Ye Huanyan lowered her head, looked at the sleeping little Lori in her arms, yawned, and then skillfully closed her coat, looking at the direction Zeng Rou disappeared in confusion.
A faint voice sounded at the door of the diagonally opposite room, "in order to find a way to get Su Nianhua to sign a contract, the second miss even does the work of helping people with their children?"
Hearing this sound, ye Huanyan instantly regained consciousness, and was about to explain that Jingjing was a noisy classmate. The words came to his mouth for a change of taste, "it's not good for me to sign the contract early. If it's su Nianhua who asked Ling to take care of the children today, I'm afraid you have to agree."
"Let you down, no one bothered me to do such a thing."
A trace of sarcasm hung on Ling Han's face.
Ye Huanyan was unwilling to show weakness and retorted, "people like you can't take care of children at first sight. I'm afraid Su Nianhua won't give his daughter to you even if you cry and beg."
Ling Han held his arm and stared at ye Huanyan with leisure. "I'm not like you. Do you look like you can take care of children?"
Hearing this, ye Huanyan raised his mouth, "of course, otherwise you think my son was brought up by a nanny?"
"What son?"
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows, raised her feet and hooked the door, making a gesture to close it. A sentence lightly leaked from the crack of the door, "I am a woman in my thirties. Is it strange to have a son?"
At the moment of saying this, there was a neat door closing sound in the corridor,
The smile on Ling Han's face gradually solidified, and his eyebrows trembled. He looked at the closed door in consternation, with a chill in his eyes, and he didn't even notice the sullen anger in the bottom of his eyes.
She has a son?
Behind the closed door, ye Huanyan was closing one eye and staring at the cat's eye, unwilling to let go of any expression of Ling Han.
Seeing someone angrily walk two steps forward from his door to her door, and then quickly turn around, with the last face of contradiction. At the moment of vigorously closing the door, she finally couldn't help laughing. In that smile, she was both successful and satisfied.
The little Laurie in her arms rubbed her eyes, yawned, and asked naively, "aunt, what are you laughing at?"
"Auntie, laugh like a fool, jealous from childhood to adulthood."
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"I don't like it."
Four words swept in with chilly chill.
Ye Huanyan earned money, but found that he could not get rid of his shackles.
Her heart crossed, gritted her teeth and said, "isn't it a dead person? What are you still thinking about her? Can't you cherish the living more? Let go of me, if you like it, I'm her."
As soon as the words fell, Ling Han's eyes were red, his forehead suddenly burst with blue tendons, and the knuckles of his hand holding her shoulders were faintly white.
That sad appearance made ye Huanyan's heart tug for no reason.
At this moment, she really wanted to summon up the courage to confess everything. She told him everything in the past five years one by one, even if she wanted to tear a heart and start over again.
But he didn't wait for her to speak after all.
"You are not her."
Leaving this sentence, ye Huanyan only felt his shoulders loose, and immediately saw his figure disappear in the fog.
She didn't know where Ling Han suddenly decided that her identity would never be ye Huanyan. She only knew that when Ling Han turned and left, the appearance of not believing her made her more resistant to confession.
A person whose appearance and character have changed, even if she comes back to you, will she still be the same as her?
If what you love is all of the original person, then all of the later person will be pushed down and start over again, leaving only a so-called soul that can't be seen or touched to survive, but still a soul that has been tempered and reborn, will you still love all of her now? Or just love the part of her that survived?
The heart on this side is full of scars, but there is always happiness on the other side@^^$
After Chen Yin's text message was sent to ye Huanyan's mobile phone, she had stopped a taxi on the roadside and directly returned to the hotel.
Seeing that "the task is successfully completed" beating on the mobile phone screen, she reluctantly smiled and replied with a "good" word, then closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair to rest.
She didn't feel tired after coming to Iceland for a few days. Just now, she and Ling Han had a vague test with each other, but she felt physically and mentally exhausted.
In the past five years, Gu Sinian has asked her many times whether she is willing to contact Ling Han. As long as she is willing, Gu Sinian has the ability to let Ling Han come to her immediately, either actively or tied. In short, no matter what way, she will see it.
But she didn't want to look at the face she couldn't look at in the mirror day after day these years! $*!
Now that the operation was successful, it seemed that all the reasons had become excuses, but she suddenly found that in the past five years, she just used a face as a perfect excuse to refuse to meet him again.
I can't tell what I'm afraid of. Maybe when you look at something you love, you will always have the greatest happiness and satisfaction, but when you really have the ownership of such a thing, you start to worry about gain and loss.
Five years ago, she was Ling Han's righteous wife, but there was an inseparable hatred between her and Ling Han.
This hatred may have been dissolved with her car accident.
But now if she looks back, it may be another tragedy. She can't predict it and doesn't dare to try it easily.
Dare not try easily, but unwilling to let go easily.
Therefore, with such a new identity, it is contradictory and natural to contact him.
Back in the hotel room, seeing the group photo and thank-you message sent by Zeng Rou and Su Nianhua on the text message, she returned good night and plunged into the bathroom.
The vapor is dense, washing away the cold on the body.
After taking a bath, I climbed into bed and held my son like a small stove in my arms, and then I really felt some sense of steadiness.
In another single suite on the same floor, Ling Han took a shower, changed his bathrobe and stood in front of the bed, overlooking the night scene on the island. It was foggy and could not be seen clearly.
The words that the woman said just on the glacier echoed in her mind again and again.
"Right in front of you..."
He couldn't believe that he really believed the cunning woman for a moment.
Such a mean lie.
Can't find any similar two people, he would have a moment of shaking.
How could she be her?
Thinking of this, he laughed at himself and drank the red wine in the glass with his head up. His eyes were full of sadness.
Since she left, there has been no credible person around.
The next day, Su Nianhua took his wife to visit the island early in the morning to make up for the five-year honeymoon he owed him.
Early in the morning, ye Huanyan was awakened by the knock on the door.
When she opened the door with disheveled hair, a warm little Lori was stuffed into her arms, and Zeng Rou's pleading voice immediately came into her ears, "sister Yan, do me a favor. My husband and I are going out to play. Aren't you going to the castle? Take Jingjing with you, and take one more."
Before she could react, Zeng Rou had disappeared at the corner of the corridor.
Ye Huanyan lowered her head, looked at the sleeping little Lori in her arms, yawned, and then skillfully closed her coat, looking at the direction Zeng Rou disappeared in confusion.
A faint voice sounded at the door of the diagonally opposite room, "in order to find a way to get Su Nianhua to sign a contract, the second miss even does the work of helping people with their children?"
Hearing this sound, ye Huanyan instantly regained consciousness, and was about to explain that Jingjing was a noisy classmate. The words came to his mouth for a change of taste, "it's not good for me to sign the contract early. If it's su Nianhua who asked Ling to take care of the children today, I'm afraid you have to agree."
"Let you down, no one bothered me to do such a thing."
A trace of sarcasm hung on Ling Han's face.
Ye Huanyan was unwilling to show weakness and retorted, "people like you can't take care of children at first sight. I'm afraid Su Nianhua won't give his daughter to you even if you cry and beg."
Ling Han held his arm and stared at ye Huanyan with leisure. "I'm not like you. Do you look like you can take care of children?"
Hearing this, ye Huanyan raised his mouth, "of course, otherwise you think my son was brought up by a nanny?"
"What son?"
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows, raised her feet and hooked the door, making a gesture to close it. A sentence lightly leaked from the crack of the door, "I am a woman in my thirties. Is it strange to have a son?"
At the moment of saying this, there was a neat door closing sound in the corridor,
The smile on Ling Han's face gradually solidified, and his eyebrows trembled. He looked at the closed door in consternation, with a chill in his eyes, and he didn't even notice the sullen anger in the bottom of his eyes.
She has a son?
Behind the closed door, ye Huanyan was closing one eye and staring at the cat's eye, unwilling to let go of any expression of Ling Han.
Seeing someone angrily walk two steps forward from his door to her door, and then quickly turn around, with the last face of contradiction. At the moment of vigorously closing the door, she finally couldn't help laughing. In that smile, she was both successful and satisfied.
The little Laurie in her arms rubbed her eyes, yawned, and asked naively, "aunt, what are you laughing at?"
"Auntie, laugh like a fool, jealous from childhood to adulthood."
"I don't like it."Four words swept in with chilly chill.Ye Huanyan earned money, but found that he could not get rid of his shackles.Her heart crossed, gritted her teeth and said, "isn't it a dead person? What are you still thinking about her? Can't you cherish the living more? Let go of me, if you like it, I'm her."As soon as the words fell, Ling Han's eyes were red, his forehead suddenly burst with blue tendons, and the knuckles of his hand holding her shoulders were faintly white.That sad appearance made ye Huanyan's heart tug for no reason.At this moment, she really wanted to summon up the courage to confess everything. She told him everything in the past five years one by one, even if she wanted to tear a heart and start over again.But he didn't wait for her to speak after all."You are not her."Leaving this sentence, ye Huanyan only felt his shoulders loose, and immediately saw his figure disappear in the fog.She didn't know where Ling Han suddenly decided that her identity would never be ye Huanyan. She only knew that when Ling Han turned and left, the appearance of not believing her made her more resistant to confession.A person whose appearance and character have changed, even if she comes back to you, will she still be the same as her?If what you love is all of the original person, then all of the later person will be pushed down and start over again, leaving only a so-called soul that can't be seen or touched to survive, but still a soul that has been tempered and reborn, will you still love all of her now? Or just love the part of her that survived?The heart on this side is full of scars, but there is always happiness on the other side@^^$After Chen Yin's text message was sent to ye Huanyan's mobile phone, she had stopped a taxi on the roadside and directly returned to the hotel.Seeing that "the task is successfully completed" beating on the mobile phone screen, she reluctantly smiled and replied with a "good" word, then closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair to rest.She didn't feel tired after coming to Iceland for a few days. Just now, she and Ling Han had a vague test with each other, but she felt physically and mentally exhausted.In the past five years, Gu Sinian has asked her many times whether she is willing to contact Ling Han. As long as she is willing, Gu Sinian has the ability to let Ling Han come to her immediately, either actively or tied. In short, no matter what way, she will see it.But she didn't want to look at the face she couldn't look at in the mirror day after day these years! $*!Now that the operation was successful, it seemed that all the reasons had become excuses, but she suddenly found that in the past five years, she just used a face as a perfect excuse to refuse to meet him again.I can't tell what I'm afraid of. Maybe when you look at something you love, you will always have the greatest happiness and satisfaction, but when you really have the ownership of such a thing, you start to worry about gain and loss.Five years ago, she was Ling Han's righteous wife, but there was an inseparable hatred between her and Ling Han.This hatred may have been dissolved with her car accident.But now if she looks back, it may be another tragedy. She can't predict it and doesn't dare to try it easily.Dare not try easily, but unwilling to let go easily.Therefore, with such a new identity, it is contradictory and natural to contact him.Back in the hotel room, seeing the group photo and thank-you message sent by Zeng Rou and Su Nianhua on the text message, she returned good night and plunged into the bathroom.The vapor is dense, washing away the cold on the body.After taking a bath, I climbed into bed and held my son like a small stove in my arms, and then I really felt some sense of steadiness.In another single suite on the same floor, Ling Han took a shower, changed his bathrobe and stood in front of the bed, overlooking the night scene on the island. It was foggy and could not be seen clearly.The words that the woman said just on the glacier echoed in her mind again and again."Right in front of you..."He couldn't believe that he really believed the cunning woman for a moment.Such a mean lie.Can't find any similar two people, he would have a moment of shaking.How could she be her?Thinking of this, he laughed at himself and drank the red wine in the glass with his head up. His eyes were full of sadness.Since she left, there has been no credible person around.The next day, Su Nianhua took his wife to visit the island early in the morning to make up for the five-year honeymoon he owed him.Early in the morning, ye Huanyan was awakened by the knock on the door.When she opened the door with disheveled hair, a warm little Lori was stuffed into her arms, and Zeng Rou's pleading voice immediately came into her ears, "sister Yan, do me a favor. My husband and I are going out to play. Aren't you going to the castle? Take Jingjing with you, and take one more."Before she could react, Zeng Rou had disappeared at the corner of the corridor.Ye Huanyan lowered her head, looked at the sleeping little Lori in her arms, yawned, and then skillfully closed her coat, looking at the direction Zeng Rou disappeared in confusion.A faint voice sounded at the door of the diagonally opposite room, "in order to find a way to get Su Nianhua to sign a contract, the second miss even does the work of helping people with their children?"Hearing this sound, ye Huanyan instantly regained consciousness, and was about to explain that Jingjing was a noisy classmate. The words came to his mouth for a change of taste, "it's not good for me to sign the contract early. If it's su Nianhua who asked Ling to take care of the children today, I'm afraid you have to agree.""Let you down, no one bothered me to do such a thing."A trace of sarcasm hung on Ling Han's face.Ye Huanyan was unwilling to show weakness and retorted, "people like you can't take care of children at first sight. I'm afraid Su Nianhua won't give his daughter to you even if you cry and beg."Ling Han held his arm and stared at ye Huanyan with leisure. "I'm not like you. Do you look like you can take care of children?"Hearing this, ye Huanyan raised his mouth, "of course, otherwise you think my son was brought up by a nanny?""What son?"Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows, raised her feet and hooked the door, making a gesture to close it. A sentence lightly leaked from the crack of the door, "I am a woman in my thirties. Is it strange to have a son?"At the moment of saying this, there was a neat door closing sound in the corridor,The smile on Ling Han's face gradually solidified, and his eyebrows trembled. He looked at the closed door in consternation, with a chill in his eyes, and he didn't even notice the sullen anger in the bottom of his eyes.She has a son?Behind the closed door, ye Huanyan was closing one eye and staring at the cat's eye, unwilling to let go of any expression of Ling Han.Seeing someone angrily walk two steps forward from his door to her door, and then quickly turn around, with the last face of contradiction. At the moment of vigorously closing the door, she finally couldn't help laughing. In that smile, she was both successful and satisfied.The little Laurie in her arms rubbed her eyes, yawned, and asked naively, "aunt, what are you laughing at?""Auntie, laugh like a fool, jealous from childhood to adulthood."
