Do you need me to come with you?
Feng Yuanyuan looked at Song Qingbin with a playful expression and asked him with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingbin shook his head: "No need." To avoid Feng Yuanyuan misunderstanding, he explained: "It's cold outside. If you go out and catch a cold, you'll suffer a lot!"
"Oh well."
Feng Yuanyuan did not insist, but as Song Qingbin got off the kang (heated brick bed), she warned him: "Be careful, it's best not to let him get close, otherwise you might get into trouble, and if it gets worse, you might even lose your wife and children!"
It's essential to take preventative measures to avoid someone falling into a trap.
"Sister-in-law, I'll go with my brother!"
Song Guoqing suddenly spoke up, and his actions were impeccable. He got off the kang (a heated brick bed) and put on his shoes in one smooth motion.
“I’ll stay with my brother-in-law too,” Feng Jianping said, not wanting to be left behind, but Song Qingbin stopped him: “You stay here with your sister and Muye on the kang. Guoqing and I will be back soon!”
"Let's go, brother!"
Song Guoqing told Song Qingbin to leave. Upon hearing this, Song Qingbin hummed in agreement and walked out of the room one after the other with Song Guoqing.
"Comrade Han, if I remember correctly, we have no relationship anymore."
Upon opening the courtyard gate, Song Qingbin immediately saw Han Bailan standing outside pushing her bicycle. Without any politeness, he addressed her directly, indicating that the two had no connection whatsoever.
It's also a way of telling the other person that since they have nothing to do with each other, why are you suddenly coming to him saying you have something to say to him? Are you sure you don't have a serious illness?
Han Bailan didn't care what Song Qingbin meant. She only knew that she regretted it. She regretted breaking off the engagement with Song Qingbin and marrying Zhao Jing. Now, no matter what Song Qingbin thought, she had to test him today to see if he still had feelings for her.
If she had any, she would definitely take everything that belonged to her back from Feng Yuanyuan.
No, even if Song Qingbin no longer has feelings for her... she still wants to take back what's hers...
"Qingbin, do you have to be so distant with me?"
Han Bailan's eyes reddened, her voice tinged with grievance: "We were engaged. If it weren't for that accident, you would be mine..."
Before she could continue, Song Qingbin interrupted her: "It was in the past. Please don't speak so vaguely, Comrade Han. We were engaged before. As for whether the accident you mentioned was truly just an accident, anyone who knows the truth knows the answer."
Now can you tell me, as two completely unrelated people, what is your purpose in suddenly coming to find me?
"Qingbin..."
When Han Bailan called Song Qingbin by his name, it almost immediately provoked Song Qingbin's displeasure: "We're not familiar with each other, so please change how you address me, Comrade Han!"
"Why should I change it? You're clearly my husband, isn't it normal for me to call you by your name?!"
With a resentful look in her eyes, Han Bailan said, "It's so cold, are you not going to let me into your house? Do you want me to freeze to death outside your gate?"
"Comrade Han, if you keep spouting nonsense, don't blame me for chasing you away with a broom!"
Song Qingbin's expression suddenly turned cold and stern. He said, "I'll emphasize this to you again: you and I are just strangers who are only somewhat familiar with each other. If it weren't for Uncle Han's sake, I would have already chased you away with a broom by now!"
"But we are husband and wife!"
Han Bailan panicked. She threw down her bicycle and stepped forward to grab Song Qingbin's hand, but Song Qingbin took two steps back to avoid her. He stared at her with disgust and said coldly, "Who said we're husband and wife? If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Song Guoqing stood behind Song Qingbin, not wanting to hear Han Bailan continue her nonsense to Song Qingbin, and couldn't help but speak up: "You're really shameless. It's clearly you who's been messing around with other men."
You only wanted to break off your engagement with my older brother, but now you've come to my house to harass him. I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as brazen as you!
Let me guess why you came to see my brother. You think your marriage is unhappy, and then you found out he got into university, so you want to go back to your ex? That's hilarious! Don't you even know what you have to offer my sister-in-law? You actually want to steal her away? If you ask me, you're just delusional!
Get out! You're not welcome in my house!
"I'm your sister-in-law!"
In her dream, she made Song Qingbin take the blame and become the father of her child, but she continued to have a secret affair with Zhao Jing after the marriage, while Song Qingbin was completely unaware of it. Until one day, when it rained heavily, he heard a rumor and went up the mountain in the rain to find his mother. As a result, he encountered a landslide and was buried by the mudslide.
Upon hearing the devastating news, she felt remorse for the first time, realizing she had wronged Song Qingbin, her legal husband.
But the dead cannot be brought back to life. Not long after, Zhao Jing told her that he had divorced Feng Yuanyuan and asked her if she would like to marry him.
Without a second thought, she immediately nodded in agreement.
Little did she know, her married life would leave her with deep regret.
Zhao Jing would beat and kick her at the drop of a hat, but her parents-in-law pretended not to see it. Their only son was like an ungrateful wretch, imitating his grandparents and pretending not to see anything, letting Zhao Jing beat her.
She wanted a divorce, but the Zhao family wouldn't let her go, and the whole family treated her like a maid.
She was like someone soaked in bitter water, working herself to the bone to take care of her family. In the end, she was so exhausted that she closed her eyes forever before she was even fifty.
As her thoughts drifted to this point, Han Bailan didn't think that her dream was just a dream, because everything that happened in the dream was too real, as if she had experienced it herself.
Based on this, she woke up from her dream and sat on the bed in a daze until dawn.
"Are you dreaming?!"
Song Guoqing scoffed.
"I'm telling the truth!"
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