Chapter 434 Chapter 434 Her Question
Forgive me?
She seemed to have stopped hating him a long time ago.
She just couldn't forget the helplessness and despair she felt that night, and the child who hadn't been born yet. She had been waiting for this child for so long, but in the end, it left her in such a decisive way.
In fact, the person she has never been able to forgive is herself. How can she pin her hopes on others?
She has lived for so many years, doesn't she understand one thing? The only reliable person in this world is always herself.
Shen Qinghuan lowered her head, the corner of her lips curled up in a mocking smile, "Jiang Yu, I actually don't blame you anymore."
He made that decision from his standpoint. At that moment, he must have weighed the pros and cons. He did not choose her, and he must have had his reasons.
She could understand his choice, but she couldn't accept it.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yu listened to Shen Qinghuan's words, his face stunned for a long time.
He was not happy, only had a wry smile.
"But you won't forgive me either, will you?"
"Huanhuan, if I knew you were pregnant, I would never..."
Shen Qinghuan raised the corners of her lips, laughing lightly and mockingly, "You definitely won't do what? You won't choose Li Mingzhu? Jiang Yu, I actually guessed that you would choose her a long time ago. I heard from Grandpa that she once saved you..."
"You! You never like to owe others, but you have always owed her, so you have been very tolerant of her over the years."
Suddenly she thought of something, and the smile on the corner of her lips became more mocking.
"Jiang Yu, I've been wanting to ask you a question for the past few years. I didn't have the courage before, and later I felt it was unnecessary. But now, I still want to ask you. I want to know the answer..."
It would also allow her to completely put an end to her wavering heart.
Shen Qinghuan leaned lazily against the head of the bed, her thick eyelashes drooping, covering the darkness welling up deep in her eyes.
Jiang Yu's expression changed slightly, and his fingers gripping the phone unconsciously clenched. His voice was slightly hoarse: "What do you want to ask me?"
Shen Qinghuan covered her eyes with one hand, her throat choking, but she still smiled and said, "Jiang Yu, why don't you want to believe me? I'm the victim, but why don't you believe me? I told you, I didn't put the drug in the wine, but you didn't even look at me."
"Yes! I admit that I liked you very much at that time, and I also wanted to marry you. I worked so hard just to be closer to you. Jiang Yu, you said that you would marry me when you grow up..."
When Shen Qinghuan said this, she was already in tears. She always thought that she had forgotten the promise she made in her youth, but when it was mentioned again, she still felt sad.
It was clearly he who said it, but in the end, she was the only one who remembered it.
But as soon as she said what she had buried in her heart for a long time, she no longer cared and didn't even want an answer.
"It's all in the past. It doesn't matter anymore. I've already forgotten it. Jiang Yu, we'll be family from now on."
…
Shen Qinghuan unilaterally ended the call.
She didn't tell him or say goodnight to him, she just ended it all without any warning.
But when she lay in bed, she couldn't fall asleep. The past that she had hidden away was like a series of colorful movie scenes, flashing past her eyes quickly.
"Huanhuan, don't be afraid! I will protect you from now on, and no one will dare to bully you anymore..."
Later, all the bullying she suffered was caused by him.
He didn't break his promise!
Shen Qinghuan covered her head with the quilt, tears streaming down her eyes, wetting the soft pillow and even the scattered black hair.
The doorbell suddenly rang, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet room.
Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and her pretty eyebrows were tightly furrowed. It was already midnight, who would come to ring the doorbell?
The doorbell kept ringing.
She had no choice but to struggle to get out of bed.
He put on a pair of slippers and strode towards the living room.
But before Shen Qinghuan reached the door, the cell phone in her palm rang.
Jiang Yu?!
Looking at the familiar name that appeared on the phone screen, Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with complex emotions. Finally, she picked up the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello?"
"Huanhuan! It's me! I'm right at your door. Can you open the door for me?"
A man's deep, hoarse voice rang out from the phone.
Shen Qinghuan was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the closed door not far away.
She paused slightly, but still walked forward.
Shen Qinghuan did not open the door for him, but just leaned quietly against the door frame, with a hint of scarlet at the corners of her eyes.
"I'm already asleep, go back!"
"Huanhuan, I'm sorry! I'm the one who's sorry for you! It's always been me who's sorry for you."
The man kept apologizing in her ears. Shen Qinghuan thought to herself, if he had apologized earlier, maybe what happened later would not have happened. Maybe they could still be together happily, but why did he apologize to her now?
She raised her little face full of sadness and forced back the tears that had accumulated in her eyes.
"You should go back! It's already late."
"No! I'm not going back! I want to see you, Huanhuan, can you open the door?"
"Sorry! I'm very tired and I want to sleep. Please go back! I won't open the door for you."
…
She didn't know how much time had passed. There was no sound from the phone, the doorbell stopped ringing, and everything around her returned to silence, as if she had had a dream in the middle of the night. Everything she had just experienced was fake, a dream, fake.
Shen Qinghuan leaned against the door frame and slowly squatted down.
She covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down uncontrollably and seeping out from between her fingers.
Some people say that you will never forget the person you liked when you were young, and when that person appears in front of you again, you will still be moved.
It rained in the middle of the night.
At first it was just a drizzle, but after a while, the rain became heavier, and the big raindrops hit the window, forming a thick rain curtain.
By dawn, the rain had subsided.
Shen Qinghuan was woken up by the alarm clock. She didn't sleep for long last night, but because she had to go to the hospital to see Li Meng soon, she still struggled to get up.
Simply wash up and get ready to go out.
Since she found out she was pregnant, she rarely wears makeup and only applies skin care products on her face.
The tightly closed door opened, and a familiar figure suddenly entered her sight. Shen Qinghuan was stunned, her eyes full of astonishment.
The man who was sleeping against the door frame seemed to be woken up by her and looked back in a daze.
Such deep and dark eyes were filled with intricate bloodshot.
He stared at her intently, afraid that everything before him was fake, an illusion.
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