Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

They were indeed divorced, and he couldn't let it go. When he looked back to her, he thought that he might not let it go in this life. He thought he could do it, but he couldn't, never...

Although he went to the United States to find a doctor for Ai Jia that time, he did not go there deliberately, just by the way, just because it was Qin Lu's death.

He couldn't say too much to He Huan, he might not believe it or could not understand it.

In this way, until the end of the drip, Qin Mo could only fall asleep after pulling out the hanging needle, but how could he fall asleep, half-dream and half-awake, He Huan was always worried.

In this way, until dawn, Qin Mo reached out to check the temperature of He Huan, and then he went to sleep with confidence.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, when Qin Mo woke up, He Huan happened to woke up too, with his eyes facing each other, something unspeakable.

He whispered: "I didn't deliberately lie to you, just because... I'm afraid you will be unhappy."

He Huan kept silent, leaning on his pillow quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's not burning anymore. Let's go back to the apartment and set off for City B in the afternoon."

"I will go back by myself." He Huan's voice was very soft and weak.

Qin Mo stared at her with a slow voice: ‘He Huan, why can’t you trust me without what you think? ’

He Huan tightened his lips and would never talk to him.

He couldn't help but called a doctor and was discharged from the hospital.

When I went out, a lot of reporters were already waiting outside, all holding cameras to take pictures of them.

He Huan's face was a little pale, and he walked out of the hospital under Qin Mo's embrace. The reporter's questions were tricky and unpleasant. Qin Mo's face was very cold. Later, Secretary He arranged for security personnel to **** them away.

Sitting in the car, Qin Mo looked at He Huan: ‘eat some breakfast. ’

The car is a RV, very spacious, and the breakfast is well prepared. Even a baffle can be put down in the back seat to eat freely.

But He Huan didn't want to eat at all. She shrank in the corner of the car seat and looked outside quietly without making a sound.

Qin Mo frowned and put a glass of milk in her hand: "Drink it."

The voice is a bit harsh, but also a bit commanding.

He Huan ignored him at all, still sitting there looking out the window.

Qin Mo was a little angry, but he suppressed his anger: "He Huan, what do you want? ’

She finally turned her head and looked at him quietly, "I want to be quiet. When I go back to City B, I want to live by myself."

Qin Mo stared at her for a long time, and finally determined that she was serious.

He closed his eyes and said calmly, "Do you have to fight with me for this? He Huan, Ai Jia is Qin Lu's girlfriend, Qin Lu died for me, and their children could not be saved. Live. I can't be so cruel."

He Huan's eyes widened slightly, looking at him.

She thinks this is his decision.

The woman's intuition and Ai Jia said that he had ambitions for Qin Mo, but he still held it.

Go one by one in the past.

There was a touch of water in He Huan's eyes, and his throat moved uncomfortably, as if blocked by something.

After a long time, she said lightly: "If I can't understand? Then I am cruel, isn't it?"

He did not speak.

Sometimes silence is cruel.

He Huan stared at him, and finally slowly turned her head away. She looked outside, watching the early morning in City C, where many people were busy all day long.