NOVPUBChapter 507: 507, do you really want to marry me?
Chapter 507: 507, do you really want to marry me?
She wanted to find an excuse for Shi Yuhuan, but the more she tried, the more it seemed futile. Her heart pounded violently, too many shocks, too many questions.
But, she couldn’t come up with any answers.
She didn’t want to breed suspicions, she didn’t want to have the feeling of finding the husband she shared bed with was actually a stranger.
But how much has Shi Yuhuan hidden from her?
Song Qinghuan walked aimlessly, not knowing where she was. Seeing a chair, she collapsed onto it. Her mind was like a ball of tangled yarn with thousands of strands, yet she couldn’t sort out any single thread.
After a while, she sighed and stared blankly at the sea ahead.
Not until a voice came to her ear, a very familiar voice, “Dad, I kind of don’t want to get married anymore.”
Song Qinghuan recognized the voice as today’s bride, Han Qianqian’s. Why suddenly she didn’t want to get married, what happened to her?
Upon hearing that, Song Qinghuan subconsciously turned her head and saw Han Qianqian, dressed in a white wedding gown, talking to a middle-aged man in a black suit with a serious expression.
From Han Qianqian’s earlier remarks, Song Qinghuan knew that this middle-aged man was Han Qianqian’s father, Han Wen. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝓬ℴ𝓶
Hearing Han Qianqian say so, Han Wen seemed very angry. His face instantly darkened, scolded angrily: “Qianqian, what do you think the Shi Family is, you marry when you say and cancel when you don’t want to?”
Han Qianqian bowed her head and cried, “Dad, why must you force me to marry into the Shi Family? I don’t want to marry into the Shi Family.”
Han Wen’s face instantly became even more difficult to look at, exasperated: “You mean, you want everything I leave for you to benefit some pretty boy outside.”
“What pretty boy? I didn’t even look for anyone. How can you be so sure I’ll find a pretty boy?” Han Qianqian was also a little angry. Her voice unconsciously raised.
“Let me tell you, Han Qianqian, you can only marry the Shi Family in this life, and the wedding must be held today,” Han Wen was angry, his short beard bristled.
Having said what he wanted, he ignored Han Qianqian and turned to leave.
Han Qianqian stared at the back of her father, then stomped her foot heavily. As Han Wen’s figure disappeared from sight, she slowly crouched down.
Song Qinghuan thought Han Qianqian must be very upset at this moment, and if she knew she was eavesdropped by her “love rival”, she would be even more enraged.
So, she sat quietly, with no intention of going over to greet Han Qianqian.
But Han Qianqian didn’t leave, just crouched there. Song Qinghuan thought after crouching for so long, her legs must have been numb.
Just as Song Qinghuan hesitated whether to approach, Han Qianqian suddenly looked up at her. Their eyes met, and Song Qinghuan felt a bit awkward.
At this moment, Han Qianqian must have guessed that she heard the entire conversation with Han Wen. Song Qinghuan stuttered, subconsciously wanting to explain: “I didn’t mean to!”
But Han Qianqian suddenly stood up, walked over to her, and sat down next to her.
“Em…last time you unintentionally heard my conversation, this time I also unintentionally heard your conversation with your dad.” Song Qinghuan continued, trying to keep her tone casual: “Let’s call it even.”
Han Qianqian turned her eyes to look at her. She didn’t dwell on this issue, didn’t feel unhappy, and didn’t get angry. Instead, she asked Song Qinghuan another question very calmly: “Song Qinghuan, do you think Annuo truly wants to marry me?”
