Shi Heng stopped and his gaze lingered on Han Jingchen for a moment.

Han Jingchen seemed to sense something and raised his head, and their eyes met in the air.

With strong hostility.

Shi Heng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.

Then he looked away, turned around and walked to the sink to wash his hands.

The two stood side by side, the atmosphere was tense and subtle.

The sound of running water in the sink echoed in the small space, adding a sense of oppression.

Suddenly, Han Jingchen broke the silence.

He stared at Shi Heng and said, "Do you really love Youran? With your status, would your elders agree to let Youran enter your family?"

Hearing this, Shi Heng turned off the faucet, turned around and looked at him directly, his voice without any fluctuation.

"Isn't it obvious enough that I love Gu Youran? The Shi family means nothing to me. So, what does it matter whether I can enter the Shi family or not?"

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Shi Heng turned around and walked out. After taking two steps, he stopped but did not look back.

He just said coldly: "Han Jingchen, I really want to thank you for letting me go, otherwise I wouldn't have met such a good woman like Gu Youran."

After saying this, Shi Heng walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

For a moment, Han Jingchen felt as if his soul had been pulled out, and he stood there in a daze. His heart felt like it was deeply pierced by an invisible sharp blade, and the pain was so severe that he almost suffocated.

Memories came flooding back like a tide, and scenes of time spent with Gu Youran flashed through my mind quickly.

He remembered sitting in a wheelchair, with Gu Youran pushing him as they watched the sunset. She gave him acupuncture every day, patiently caring for his health without a single complaint.

He would lose his temper and throw things around because of the pain, but she would always endure it silently, clean up silently, and embrace everything about him with endless tenderness...

Every scene was like a sharp blade, cutting through his heart, leaving scars that were difficult to heal.

Han Jingchen beat his chest regretfully, as if this could ease the pain and self-blame in his heart.

He knew very well that he had lost the woman who loved him the most.

And all this was because of his previous indecision.

At this moment, Han Jingchen stood silently by the sink, letting the cold water wash over his hands, but it could not wash away the regret and despair in his heart.

His eyes were empty and confused, as if he had lost his soul, and his whole body was like a walking corpse.

He tried to find a glimmer of hope in his mind, but found that it was pitch black all around and he could not find any way out.

Just then, hurried footsteps were heard outside the bathroom.

Then came Tan Fei's voice: "Han Jingchen, are you okay? Everyone is waiting for you!"

This sudden sound was like a heavy hammer, and Han Jingchen came back to his senses instantly.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Then, in an almost numb voice, he replied, "I...I'm here. Why are you here?"

Tan Fei pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the distraught Han Jingchen, his eyes were filled with confusion.

He walked quickly to Han Jingchen and patted him on the shoulder.

"Damn, Jingchen, why did you lose your mind while going to the bathroom? What happened?"

Han Jingchen had no expression on his face.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Tan Fei with empty eyes.

In a tone bordering on despair, he said, "When You Ran and I got our marriage certificate, I stood her up. Am I a complete jerk?"

As soon as these words came out, Tan Fei was stunned.

He widened his eyes and looked at Han Jingchen in horror, unable to believe his ears.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

Han Jingchen seemed to have made a sudden decision, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

After Tan Fei reacted, he hurriedly chased after him.

While chasing him, he shouted: "Han Jingchen, what's wrong with you? Wait for me, let's have a good talk!"

Han Jingchen and Tan Fei returned to the booth one after another.

At this time, Xia Ke's birthday cake had been carefully placed in the center of the table, and the colorful candles were waiting to be lit.

However, at this moment, the lights on the stage suddenly lit up, as if it were daytime.

It instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

The band members on the stage have already taken their positions.

Tan Min emerged from the crowd without her knowing. She excitedly patted Tan Fei on the shoulder and said, "Brother, we are so lucky today!"

"I heard from the people at the bar that the mysterious singer who performed a few days ago is back to perform today!"

"Oh? Really?" Tan Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was obviously moved by the news.

"Yes, I heard that this singer's singing is almost as good as Lenna herself!" Tan Min added further, her tone full of anticipation.

Hearing her say this, everyone became excited.

Everyone present, except Han Jingchen, is a loyal fan of Lenna.

Han Shuyi turned to Xia Ke and said, "Our birthday boy is still the luckiest. Since there is such a big surprise, how can we miss it?"

Xia Ke was also excited. "Yes! I'm also a fan of Lenna. Then let's watch the concert first and then cut the cake!"

Then, everyone nodded in agreement and their eyes were focused on the stage again, waiting for the mysterious singer to appear.

As expected of a VIP box, this location is indeed the best choice for watching stage performances.

As the lights around the stage gradually dimmed.

A soft and focused beam of light is projected onto a woman in the middle.

The woman was wearing a unique denim jacket embroidered with a silver skull pattern.

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