Chapter 629: 629, you asked me to think about it carefully.
Chapter 629: 629, you asked me to think about it carefully.
Han Qianqian sneered coldly, “If I didn’t take your phone, would you have Shi Yuhuan come trouble me?”
Song Qinghuan frowned at her, doing her best to sound resigned rather than angry, “What exactly do you want to do? Why don’t you just say it?”
She did not believe that Han Qianqian would go down in flames with her.
Yet, it was entirely possible that, after arguing with her, Han Qianqian would angrily abandon her.
Out in the bitter cold, as a pregnant woman standing there was tiring and dispiriting enough.
If she had to walk back alone, so cold, or walk to a place where she could hail a car, it would only add to her misery.
Han Qianqian said, “I’ve already told you, I want you to divorce Shi Yuhuan.”
Song Qinghuan asked helplessly, “Are you doing this for that will? I was there when the will was read. It said that unless you marry Shi Yuhuan, your brother will have to share the management of the Han Family with you. So, you think that if you marry Shi Yuhuan, your brother won’t have to…”
Han Qianqian interrupted Song Qinghuan, vociferating, “He is not my brother.”
Song Qinghuan quietly looked at her, staying silent.
She didn’t know how to discuss Han Yinqian with Han Qianqian. She thought that Han Yinqian was not a bad person, but the definition of a bad person varied from one person to another.
Wasn’t it said that there are no absolute good people or bad people in the world? Good people can do bad things, and likewise, bad people may do good things.
The defining of a person as good or bad was entirely based on personal perspective.
“Qinghuan, I beg you,” Han Qianqian grabbed Song Qinghuan’s hand, her voice trembling with sobbing, “Please divorce Shi Yuhuan. I didn’t want this child originally, and I didn’t want to destroy your relationship with Shi Yuhuan. You’re living happily together now, and I don’t love Shi Yuhuan, but now only Yuhuan can save me, he’s the only one who can help save the Han Family. You tell me what you want, and I can fulfill any wish of yours, as long as you’re willing to give him up to me for three years, no, just one year, after a year I can return him to you.”
The seaside wind whistled under the highway, with surging waves.
Song Qinghuan turned and walked to the railings, looking down at the vast sea below, profoundly deep as if it contained a gravitational pull, as though staring at it long enough could absorb one’s soul.
In an instant, many things welled up in her mind, from her brother’s disappearance to the appearance of the Four Fingers, then to her uncle’s death. That day, when she heard Yuandong saying that her uncle’s death had nothing to do with Shi Yuhuan, not long after, Han Wen also died.
All of these seemingly unconnected things somehow made her feel as if they were all linked together.
Then she thought of the day when Shi Yuhuan suddenly asked her to go abroad. Apparently, Shi Yuhuan had sensed something, and that’s why he wanted her to go abroad and evade the turmoil in A City.
But why didn’t he just explain everything to her?
Well, Shi Yuhuan would never do that. If he would’ve explained, it wouldn’t be Shi Yuhuan anymore.
Song Qinghuan thought for a moment, and then she looked at Han Qianqian and said, “How about this? I can’t answer you right now, but let me ponder over it, I will think through it.”
Upon hearing that, Han Qianqian’s eyes brightened, as if she had glimpsed hope, “Really? You’re really willing?”
Song Qinghuan gently extracted her hand, “I can’t give you an answer right now, but I will think it over. In fact, Shi Yuhuan and I were planning on filing for divorce anyway.”