Huo family.
Xu Nange's words did not surprise Huo Beiyan.
She has always been a free and easy woman.
But Huo Beiyan's heart was still tightly grasped. He opened his mouth, wanting to refuse, wanting to say no, wanting to say wait for him, give him some more time, he would be able to think of a better solution. .
But before he could say anything, Xu Nange had already stood up and looked at him steadily: "I don't mean to put pressure on you, but I've thought about it a lot. This may be the only way at the moment."
Huo Beiyan tightened his chin and clenched his fists, "Nange, I..."
"You have tried your best. You chose me, I know." Xu Nange looked at him: "But you can't really watch her die."
Huo Beiyan frowned: "I can."
"You can do it now." Xu Nange looked at him directly: "But what about the future?"
Huo Beiyan was stunned.
"You will feel guilty about her, and this guilt will always be buried deep in your heart, Huo Beiyan, I don't want you to bear such psychological pressure."
The light in the room is very dim.
Xu Nange couldn't see the expression on Huo Beiyan's face, but she was in a slumped state, with her shoulders slumped slightly.
She said word by word: "Huo Beiyan, I know how uncomfortable this feeling is."
For the past twenty-two years, she has been living with guilt towards the Xu family.
She really thought that it was her presence that prevented Xu Wenzong and Nan Jingshu from being together. After working as a coward in the Xu family for more than ten years, although they finally left, the pressure in her heart never let go.
Every time I face Xu Yin, I tell myself clearly that I am right and her background is not her choice, but I still feel guilty for her and cannot hold my head high in front of her.
It is a helpless debt.
Born is.
The same goes for life and death.
When a person dies, he is gone.
No matter how much you regret or repent, you can't make up for it.
Huo Beiyan looks cold, but he is actually very kind to the people around him.
Ye Kerou saved his life, so if he gave up on her like this, Huo Beiyan would have to live with guilt for Ye Kerou for the rest of his life. Xu Nange didn't want him to do this.
Huo Beiyan took a step forward, his voice trembling: "But compared to that, I don't want to lose you even more."
Xu Nange lowered his eyes and smiled freely: "Huo Beiyan, wake up. You know that doing this is the best choice for you and me."
"I…"
Xu Nange suddenly took a step forward and hugged his waist tightly.
This action made Huo Beiyan's words get stuck in his throat.
Xu Nange laughed: "Huo Beiyan, don't be so frustrated. I'm more used to your domineering CEO appearance. Besides..."
Her voice was dull: "This marriage is inexplicable to begin with. I always feel that there is someone behind it. If we get divorced, maybe the person behind the scenes can't help but jump out?"
Her words were spoken in a relaxed tone.
After saying this, she stood up straight and patted Huo Beiyan on the shoulder, "Okay, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
Leaving these words, she turned to leave.
But his arm was held tightly by the man.
Xu Nange never looked back.
She has never been a hypocritical character, but when she saw Huo Beiyan being held by Ye Kerou's hand, she shouted "brother" one after another, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't jealous.
Love is inherently selfish and possessive.
The two of them froze for a moment.
I don't know how long it took, but Huo Beiyan finally let go.
Xu Nange just left.
She took two quick steps and entered her room next to her.
The moment I closed the door, a tear rolled down.
One cannot be too greedy. People like her who have been used to hardship since childhood now have not only Huo Beiyan, but also Nan Jingshu as a mother...
As expected, whatever fate gives you, it will take away something from you.
Xu Nange got on the bed and buried his head firmly in the quilt.
If she had known this would happen, she should have controlled herself and not moved...
She did not regret opening her mouth to divorce, because she knew that if she did not speak, the last person to speak would be him...
This is fine now.
She was not abandoned, she just didn't want him anymore...
In a room separated by a wall.
Huo Beiyan stood at the door in a daze.
The girl's determined departure made him feel empty in his heart. He took off his tie irritably and walked to the balcony.
The temperature has cooled down a bit these days, and the winter in Haicheng has actually reached below zero.
He took off his coat and was standing there with only his shirt on, looking towards Xu Nange's room.
The light in the girl's room is not on…
Perhaps she is asleep.
Perhaps, like myself, I can't sleep at all.
Huo Beiyan took out another cigarette.
Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold, but he found that his hands were trembling slightly.
After lighting the cigarette, he took another deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale the strong smell into his internal organs...
He choked and coughed a few times, and his eyes became wet.
Something dripped on my hand.
Huo Beiyan glanced at it and wiped it away gently.
Morning comes quickly.
The sky was dimming, and Xu Nange opened his eyes.
She was not sure whether she slept last night. After all, she had been a little hazy all night, and she could always vaguely hear the coughing sound next door.
But the old lady's yard has excellent sound insulation.
She knew this was her illusion.
She got up and came to the door.
Huo Beiyan just opened the door, and the two looked at each other.
There was an obvious look of exhaustion under the man's eyes.
After a while, a smile appeared on Xu Nange's face: “Morning.”
Huo Beiyan's lips moved and he struggled to utter one word: "Morning."
Neither of them had much appetite for breakfast, so Xu Nange simply said: "Let's go."
Huo Beiyan opened his mouth but said nothing, turned around and walked ahead.
After the two left the room, Afang walked out from behind them, looked at them worriedly, and then rushed to Mrs. Huo's room: "Madam, Mr. and Mrs., they don't seem to be well. When I saw Mrs. After getting the marriage certificate, are they going to get divorced?"
Mrs. Huo covered her chest when she heard this, but this time she did not lie or speak. She just sighed: "Afang, I can't force Nan Ge. This brat is sorry for her..."
Afang's eyes turned red when he heard this: "But such a good wife... If you miss her, sir, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Mrs. Huo immediately felt even more distressed, "Stop talking about it, let's stay less involved in young people's affairs!"
She lay on her side on the bed. Tears flowed from the old man's eyes and he couldn't help but cursed: "You bastard!"
Xu Nange followed Huo Beiyan to the parking lot.
The two of them got into the car, and the driver drove towards the gate.
Outside the door, the courier from Huo's old house and Xu Nan's singer also arrived at the same time.
Chapter end
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