Chapter 98 Little Crying Bag

All Chu Wan could hear was when he gently pressed her cheek against hers, and in a voice that was extremely hoarse but contained a voice that was so strong that it couldn't be softened, he murmured to her: "If I had known it, if I had known it,

I shouldn’t have promised you a divorce. In this way, you will be mine in life and will be my wife in death!”

If you say something like "going out and withdrawing", it rings in your ears.

Chu Wan's clear eyes slowly filled with tears. The tears were shallow and shining with crystal luster. She swallowed harder and her trembling red lips opened and closed several times, but she could not say a complete sentence.

Huo Yanzheng saw her expression change, and her mood began to become depressed. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and then fell down.

She pouted slightly, her grievances overflowing, making him a little at a loss for a moment.

Since marrying Chu Wan, Chu Wan rarely cried in front of him.

Even if she cried, she never needed his coaxing.

And he has never coaxed a woman.

"Okay, why are you crying?" Huo Yanzheng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his calloused and gentle hands. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her with pity.

I don't know whether it was because it was the first time that Huo Yanzheng wiped a woman's tears so he couldn't control his strength, or because Chu Wan's skin was too fair and delicate. After a while, the corners of Chu Wan's eyes turned red.

Huo Yanzheng's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and the movements of his hands became a little softer unconsciously.

"Yan Zheng, you have regretted divorcing me a long time ago, haven't you?" Tears obscured Chu Wan's eyes. She looked at Huo Yanzheng who fell in the rain and mist, and her heart throbbed with pain. It hurt so much.

Almost fainted.

"To be honest, I actually regret it, but I have no choice but to look back. If I could, I would like to be yours in life and your wife in death."

"I don't want to let you down again, and I don't want to leave you behind anymore, but it seems like I can't do it anymore."

In her wandering state, she is light and airy.

She wanted to hug him, but when she opened her arms to wrap around his waist, they quickly passed through his body and she could not hug him.

All she embraced was air.

Now, even touching him is a luxury.

She was destined not to be on the same page as him and stay together forever. After all, Yin and Yang were separated, humans and ghosts were on different paths, even if they were just a few feet away, it was like the end of the world.

Chu Wan's words had no beginning and no end. Huo Yanzheng seemed to understand but could not figure it out.

Her mind was muddled, her eyes were distant and erratic. She was obviously looking at him, but it seemed as if she wasn't looking at him, but Huo Yanzheng could really feel that she was looking at another person through him.

"Wanwan, who are you looking at?" Huo Yanzheng asked quietly.

Chu Wan was slightly stunned, as if she didn't understand what he said. She turned her head to look at him and swallowed. After a long while, she choked and said: "I'm looking at you."

Hearing this, Huo Yanzheng knew clearly that he was destined not to get the answer he wanted. He sighed slightly, looked at her tearful eyes, and said half dotingly, half helplessly: "It's not a separation of life and death, don't be sad.

Already."

Although the words were coaxing, Huo Yanzheng's tone was blunt, forceful, and clumsy, with a hint of commanding and non-negotiable tone.

Sure enough, practice does not make perfect, and it is still difficult for Huo Yanzheng.

If it were another woman who kept crying in front of him, he would have been impatient long ago. It would be a waste of time to even look at her without asking if she would coax her.

But if it was Chu Wan, he would not be impatient, but would feel distressed.

Chu Wan paused as she suppressed a low sob, but she took in Huo Yanzheng's words. She turned her neck stiffly, and when she saw the familiar furnishings in the study clearly, the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes stopped abruptly.

This is not Nanshan Cemetery.

There was no wind, no rain, and no sound of thunder or lightning.

There is no cold tombstone with her photo on it.

Chu Wan moved her gaze back and looked at Huo Yanzheng intently. Her small hand fell on his handsome and resolute face. The touch under her palm was slightly warm.

She can touch him.

You can also feel his temperature.

The tears in Chu Wan's eyes gradually dissipated, and her vision gradually became clearer. Compared with the calm and cold Huo Yanzheng five years later, he looked a little jerky now.

Furthermore, at this moment, Huo Yanzheng did not seem to have the solemnity, sadness and pain after losing her. His expression was cold, and his dark eyes were dark, lingering with a touch of worry.

Chu Wan's consciousness was peeled away from her mournful thoughts little by little. There was nothing she didn't understand. It was because of a divorce agreement that she fell into the memories buried deep in her heart, overlapping the scene in front of her with the frames of the past.

together.

This finally led to the current situation.

"I just thought of something sad, it's nothing serious." Chu Wan rubbed her eyes, which were red, "I shed tears, but now, I'm not sad anymore."

The saddest moment has passed and there is nothing to be sad about now.

"I just realized that you are a little crybaby." Huo Yanzheng looked at Chu Wan carefully and confirmed that her face was indeed much better, and then his heart fell back into his stomach.

Huo Yanzheng's handsome face was serious and calm, and the panic on his face was gone.

It was as if he was not the one who had just racked his brains and coaxed Chu Wan in a blunt and clumsy manner.

Chu Wan pulled her lips and smiled. Although there were obvious tears on her cheeks, she no longer looked so embarrassed and embarrassed. "I only cry occasionally, so I'm not a crybaby."

Indeed, she cried, but she did not cry wantonly, but sobbed in a restrained, controlled and stubborn voice. She tried to swallow all the sadness back, but unfortunately failed.

The hardships in life have tempered Chu Wan's character. Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, she will choose to endure it and grit her teeth and persevere.

She would cry, but not often, only occasionally when she couldn't help it.

"Why do you suddenly think of sad things?" Huo Yanzheng lifted a strand of hair on the side of Chu Wan's face and fixed it behind her ear.

There was indescribable pity in his hoarse and low voice.

Her tears slowly slid down from her beautiful cheeks, and with the scorching temperature, they dripped onto his cold heart, melting away from the tip of the iceberg. There was a slight pain, which made him wince unexpectedly.

He really wanted to know. Chu Wan was originally fine, but suddenly she couldn't stop crying. What sad thing could make her so sad?

"Maybe it's been suppressed for a long time and I couldn't control it." Chu Wan was indifferent, her voice was neither high nor low, still sweet and soft, and there were no unnecessary emotions mixed in it.

Her eyes were honest, and her overflowing heart had calmed down.

Emotions do not suddenly get out of control, but there are early signs.

(End of chapter)

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