Chapter 285: Getting married or not is not that important anymore

Two cars were parked on the roadside outside the hotel gate, one in front and one behind. Two heads in the driver's seat shook at the same time.

"This time it's true... the negotiation broke down?!" Song Jian and Li Junfeng looked at each other through the windshield and thought so in tacit understanding.

Including Duan Yanfei who followed out, after hearing Wang Ziru's words, they nervously looked at Han Suijing's cold face.

"I hope you are still the Wang Ziru we knew back then. You and your son cannot afford to delay my son's future." Mother Han seemed to see hope, and she slowly stood up from the door sill, holding onto the door of the hotel.

Duan Yanfei's fingertips trembled slightly, and she walked over respectfully and hugged Mother Han.

When she looked up at the man standing on the street, a little admiration flashed between her eyebrows, "How long are you going to make President Han and the others sad? If you have anything to say, can't you talk about it here?"

"Duan Yanfei, shut up!" Commander Duan's cold voice was unkind. As he passed by his sister, he warned her: "If you dare to talk to Han Suijing about your target, you won't have to come back to the Duan family anymore."

After he finished speaking, his expression softened slightly as he looked at the two people standing in a daze beside the car, "What are you guys staring at? Why don't you leave?"

The two faces beside the threshold were shocked at the same time, not understanding why the Duan family was protecting Han Suijing and Wang Ziru so much at this time.

Han Suijing's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed. He opened the back door of the car, got in and left with Wang Ziru.

"Duan Yanzhi, do you want me to complain about you in front of Grandpa? Don't you realize that Dean Han doesn't like that woman? I didn't know that she got married and divorced! How shameless..."

"It's not up to you, Duan Yanfei, to judge what she is like!" Commander Duan's voice was as cold as that of a king high above.

Duan Yan had no idea that the woman with a broken marriage and a miserable fate she was talking about was actually his brother's sweetheart.

Therefore, by saying bad things about Wang Ziru at this time, she didn't realize that she was taking a huge risk.

Holding Han's mother, he sneered sarcastically, "Duan Yanzhi always likes to scare people. We don't need to listen to his nonsense. I will accompany you two to see Grandpa in the afternoon and let Grandpa teach him a lesson. My parents have the final say on my marriage."

Mother Han nodded with satisfaction, and after watching Commander Duan walk away, she smiled warmly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Order a few more dishes. Han Tingzhang is also coming to Yun Province, so let's have a good gathering. We can't let Han Suijing ruin our good mood."

"It's great that you think so." Duan Yanfei was greatly encouraged by receiving the approval of Han's mother.

When she returned to the restaurant with Han's mother, she saw Han Tingzhang trying his best to calm down the anger of Dean Han. She said in a nice and flattering manner, "Brother Tingzhang, I'll order the food now. Dean Han and his friends must have been exhausted after the long journey. Let them go back and have a good rest after dinner. I'll accompany them to my uncle's place after get off work."

"Oh..." Han Tingzhang observed the expressions on his parents' faces and felt it was inconvenient to refuse to visit Mr. Duan.

Suddenly, he changed his mind and thought: Since my parents respect Mr. Duan so much, they will definitely be able to listen to his advice, right?

Why not take advantage of the opportunity of Duan Yanfei trying to please his parents and meet with Mr. Duan, and have him, as the elder brother, ask Mr. Duan to persuade his parents?

As the eldest son of the Han family, Han Tingzhang felt really ashamed that such a family affair could not be resolved.

But when he thought about his father's high blood pressure and bad mood, even if he wanted to help his second brother, he couldn't provoke his old father with words. If he made his father angry and something bad happened, he would not be able to forgive himself.

Han Tingzhang patted his father's chest for a while, then helped him to lean back in a chair to rest, "Dad! After lunch, go back to your room and take a nap. We'll visit the Duan family later."

Hearing this, Dean Han's expression improved a little and he nodded, "Miss Cigarette is still sensible."

Only a lady from a prominent family like Duan Yanfei is worthy of marrying into the Han family.

Immediately, Dean Han looked at his eldest son and Duan Yanfei calmly, and secretly thought that if Han Suijing insisted on not getting married to Duan Yanfei, it would actually be a good match for his eldest son Han Tingzhang to marry Duan Yanfei.

The Han family does not need a daughter-in-law who is particularly smart and independent-minded. A woman like Duan Yanfei, who has studied abroad and seen the world but has a simple mind and can read the faces of the elders, is suitable for a Han man.

Over there.

"Song Yan, drive the car to a secluded place. Han Suijing and I have something to talk about." Wang Ziru said.

Song Jian was driving the car, thinking hard about where to go.

Fearing that his leader would reprimand him, Song Jian drove straight ahead, not knowing where he was going. He saw that the roadside had changed from urban areas to farmland. He slowed down his car and said, "Leader, the nearby village seems quite quiet."

"Well, pull over." Han Suijing's voice was low and trembling.

He turned his head, looked at the mother with her face slightly drooped, and held her hand tightly: "Zi Ru, I have thought about it..."

For some reason, Wang Ziru felt a slight pang in her heart.

Her eyes were slightly red, tears flashing in them, as if she had endless grievances to complain about. She raised her eyes and fixed her gaze on the face of the guard who turned back to see the lively atmosphere. "Song Yan, get out of the car and walk away."

"……oh."

The incident became known to everyone, but Song Jian still thought that his leader didn't care that he was eavesdropping in the car.

At the instigation of his sister-in-law, he pushed open the car door angrily and walked out, looking back every few steps as he walked toward the front of the road. Finally, he squatted on top of a tractor path and pulled at the dogtail grass on the side of the road, "Break up, don't break up, break up, don't break up..."

It's very quiet inside the car.

Wang Ziru tried hard not to recall the farce that had just happened, especially when she heard President Han scold Baoer for being an illegitimate child.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall. She looked so distressing. After a while, she uttered a very low voice: "There is something I have never told you."

Han Suijing turned sideways and looked at her weak and helpless appearance. Every breath she took seemed so heavy.

"I...have already died once." Her voice was still very faint and light.

At that moment, Han Suijing seemed to only hear the violent vibration of his own chest: "Bang, Bang..."

He knew that she had had a hard time in recent years, but he never dared to think the worst.

Little did she know that in his absence, she had to face the separation of life and death with her young children!

"Now, I am still alive and sitting beside you. I have been reborn from the ashes. You may not understand, but what I have suffered is the real abyss of pain and despair..."

Her shoulders trembled slightly, tears rolled down her cheeks, and her expression was sad and resolute: "Let's say goodbye now, and never talk about marriage again from now on."

"I'm sorry!" His voice was trembling and a little hoarse, but he couldn't find the words to agree to break up with her.

"The reason your parents opposed me marrying you was not because I broke off the engagement, married someone else, and then divorced again. They opposed it from the beginning of our engagement because they looked down on my lowly status as a girl from a fishing village."

After a pause, Wang Ziru slowly raised her face and wiped her tears. "They won't really love the child I give birth to, but you also know that Bao'er is so cute and he deserves to be loved by his parents. So I officially tell you now: I won't marry you."

Han Suijing couldn't help covering his face and sobbing, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

It was as if someone was cutting his flesh piece by piece with a sharp knife, and he could no longer suppress his emotions...all the suppressed guilt, regret, and apology burst out at this moment.

"But," Wang Ziru looked at the man crying calmly, "the result we discussed before is still feasible. We will raise the child together, and I will bless whoever you marry in the future. So don't just indulge in pain now."

"We need to create a good growth environment for the children! You should seriously consider Commander Duan's transfer order. If there are a lot of farmland near your special forces, I can go there to plant some medicinal herbs. In this way, you can also see your children often."

Suddenly, Han Suijing raised his scarlet eyes, a glimmer of hope ignited, and asked uncertainly: "You mean..."

"What I mean is, let your parents go back and stop interfering with our lives here. You are familiar with the villages near the special forces. If it is suitable for farming, I can take the children to the mountains to farm and make money."

"We are not married, so we cannot take you to live in the military housing estate."

"Don't you understand what I mean yet?" Wang Ziru wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve and told him what she had planned.

"I won't live in your family compound. You can go and look at the villages near the army. If it's suitable, spend a few hundred dollars to build a small house. Baoer and I will live there temporarily. After that, I will use a year to earn money. Next year, I will take the children to buy a house in Kunming City. Next fall, I will send Baoer directly to elementary school."

The car fell into silence again.

After a long while, Han Suijing's mood calmed down a little and he nodded gently: "I agree with your idea."

At this time, Wang Ziru dared to look him in the eye and whispered: "From now on, the relationship between us will also be sublimated, from loving each other to becoming the parents of a child. But to me, you will always be my closest relative. When you need my help, I will do my best to help you."

Wang Ziru is confident about this.

If he wants to rise gradually in the military, he also needs a certain financial background as a backing.

Otherwise, how could Commander Duan become the top military official in Yunnan Province at such a young age?

Han Suijing slowly opened his arms and embraced her. At this moment, he didn't want anything to happen to her. He just hoped that she would live well. The child couldn't live without a mother, and it didn't matter whether he got married or not.

"But this matter can only be known between the two of us. You can't tell anyone else that I'm going to the mountains to farm. Otherwise, we won't have a peaceful life."

"I understand." Perhaps he felt the pain she was going through, but at that moment, Han Suijing's mind became clear and lucid, as if he had just had a nightmare. "I will take you to the new kindergarten after your child finishes the last two weeks of this semester."