102 What if the child is not yours?
But soon, Wen Qing's sense of loss disappeared, "You also take care, I will take care of myself." Actually, you don't have anything to be sorry for me, we just met too early. ā
It is a pity to meet at the wrong time. If they met at this time, would they have deduced a different kind of love story?
Regret will add another color to life, Duanmuchen didn't make a sound for a long time, as long as he can still sit with Wen Qing and chat, don't say you love me, just talk about the weather, greetings and trivial things.
"If being with He Yiming doesn't make you happy, I will build yƬ and you still choose to leave, he is not very suitable for you." Duanmu Chen said again after a while.
He didn't mean to target He Yiming, but in the past few months, He Yiming and Lu Kelan have been implicated, and he can't bear to see Wen Qing sad for such a man.
"I know, don't worry, I'm going to divorce him soon. After that, I was completely free. Wen Qing smiled bitterly, but her tone was not surprised or pleased.
The word divorce, no matter who it is, is not something to be happy about. Duanmuchen didn't want Wen Qing to come to this point, but maybe only this step could allow her to find her true self.
"We're still friends, aren't we?" Duanmu Chen smiled bitterly and looked at Wen Qingyi solemnly.
In those eyes, there was Wen Qing's familiar affection, "Of course, I have always regarded you as my best friend." ā
When Wen Qing finished saying this, Duanmu Chen suddenly smiled happily.
"You know what? When I heard that, I was even happier than if I had won the jackpot. In fact, I was always scared before I came to Beihai, I knew that you were married, and I was afraid that I would bring shame on myself when I came. Duanmuchen opened his heart and said what he thought from the bottom of his heart.
"When I saw you, I didn't even dare to talk to you, I was afraid that you would slap me in public, so I could only pretend to be indifferent enough, but I seemed to be a little unbearable."
Wen Qing smiled, "Actually, your acting skills are very good, after so many years, we have all experienced our respective lives, and now it's actually quite good." ā
In Wen Qing's mouth, Duanmu Chen couldn't hear a word related to feelings, she seemed to have understood too many things, and she couldn't get back to her original simple appearance.
"You...... What are your plans for the future? At the end, Duanmu Chen couldn't help but ask. He knew that Wen Qing would not choose to sink, in the city of Beihai, she once enjoyed infinite glory to become He Yiming's woman, but now, she resolutely chose to break off the relationship with this man, so what about her future life?
When he said this, Duanmu Chen felt that he was redundant, even if Wen Qing didn't have He Yiming, wouldn't there be a huge Wen clan behind her? In fact, he didn't have to worry about her future at all.
"I want to teach, I don't know if it's too late." Wen Qing let out a sigh of emotion, Duanmuchen remembered that when they were together in college, Wen Qing said that she wanted to be a teacher, but she didn't become a teacher in the end, and he didn't know why.
"It's not too late, as long as you want." Whatever she does, he'll support it.
The two of them sat for a while, Wen Qing felt a little cold, and the special guard came over and pushed Wen Qing away, Duanmu Chen suddenly bent down and wanted to pick Wen Qing up.
"Don't ......" she stretched out her hand to refuse Duanmu Chen's approach, since she said that she was good friends, she didn't want to give him any hints and reveries.
"We're still good friends, and as friends, it's normal for me to carry you up." Duanmu Chen grinned, ignoring Wen Qing's objections, and went upstairs with her in his arms.
After six years, she returned to his arms again, but she was still as thin as she was back then. He had a faint smile on his face, but in the bottom of his heart, tears couldn't help but flow.
He still lost her after all.
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He Yiming felt that it had been extremely difficult to endure recently, and he never thought that the woman he had never taken to heart would be pierced in his heart like a thorn at this time.
The pain was extremely depressing.
When he received Xu Zhe's call, He Yiming was leaning on the recliner in the office, his mood was like the sky behind the floor-to-ceiling window, overcast.
The two sword eyebrows frowned together, and the cold color in his eyes seemed to be a thousand years of frost, and he couldn't dissolve it. These days, he spends most of his time curled up alone in the office.
He Yiming finally agreed to Xu Zhe's invitation, and before it was time to get off work, he walked out of the office door.
Lu Kelan held her stomach and blocked him at the door.
"Yiming, where are you going? Didn't you promise to have dinner together in the evening? Lu Kelan pouted, looking very aggrieved.
Even if she was pregnant, she was still dressed enchantingly, and her slender little hands held He Yiming's arm, eager to stop the man's footsteps.
He Yiming's eyebrows glanced at her, but he reached out and pushed away the slender hand that wrapped around her arm, "I have something." ā
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the elevator without stopping for a moment.
"Yiming-" Lu Kelan was angry and anxious, knowing that even if she caught up, He Yiming would not stay, she could only stand where she was, watching He Yiming's figure disappear from the elevator.
"Mr. He, he ......" Mo Wennuo just walked over with a stack of words, but saw Lu Kelan standing there angrily, and swallowed his words to his mouth.
"Assistant Mo, you say, didn't He always go to find that vixen again?" Lu Kelan was angry, and often didn't choose what to say, and the two willow eyebrows had been twisted together.
Mo Wennuo only felt that a few black lines appeared on his forehead in an instant, "Miss Lu, Mrs. He is President He's wife." ā
As soon as Mo Wennuo's words were finished, Lu Kelan became angry again.
Her face flushed, "You want to remind me?" She was, and she won't. I sue you, Mr. He is about to divorce her. Lu Kelan said, turned around and walked away.
Morvenno stood there and shrugged his shoulders, finally not saying a word.
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He Yiming drove his Mayba He out of the Hirst Group building, and naturally a reporter followed him when he saw his mount along the way, but he didn't even stop, and drove towards the place Xu Zhe said as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
It's still early, and it's not suitable for eating, let alone drinking. Xu Zheti went to the suburbs to play golf, but He Yiming did not object. It's just that in the process of playing, he has always been a little absent-minded.
The handsome and tall Xu Zhe smiled lightly and saw He Yiming's thoughts. He approached, patted He Yiming's shoulder, and motioned to walk towards the rest area.
Behind him is a green field, empty and uninhabited, and the breeze is blowing, which is very pleasant.
"It seems that you have been very annoyed recently, and it is useless for me to accompany you out to relax." Xu Zhe said casually.
He Yiming sat down on the recliner, closed his eyes slightly, and let out a long sigh.
"I saw the news report, and I'm curious, the child in the woman's womb is really your species?" Xu Zhe didn't hold back and asked more.
He Yiming glanced at him, "Maybe, maybe not." ā
When he said such an indistinct sentence, Xu Zhe shook his head, and also leaned back on the recliner and closed his eyes.
"Isn't it your own child?" Xu Zhe frowned, what kind of answer is this.
He Yiming took a deep breath, "I was drunk at the time, how can I know so much." ā
Even if the kid isn't, so what? He always owed Lu Kelan's mother, but he didn't think that so many things would happen in the past six months.
Xu Zhe laughed, laughing loudly, without taking into account He Yiming's feelings.
"You said that you are really, you have always been a reasonable person, why didn't you control yourself because of such a trivial matter. But you're really moldy, so how are you and her now? ā
After Xu Zhe asked, He Yiming's brows frowned even tighter.
"Which she?" He pretended not to know.
"Which one I'm talking about, you don't know in your heart, of course it's Mrs. He." The words have been picked out to such an extent, and He Yiming is still silent.
After a while, He Yiming spoke, "I'm going to be single soon." ā
He Yiming came up with such a sentence for no reason, and Xu Zhe was a little confused.
He got up, his arms propped up on his head, "What do you mean?" You're not going to sue me, you're going to get a divorce, are you? Yiming, you won't really be tempted by Lu Kelan, right? ā
Xu Zhe's eyes widened, if the child in Lu Kelan's belly was not He Yiming's, then this was not ...... He glanced at the top of He Yiming's head with some concern.
"Kelan's mother died to protect my father, and my father had a last word before he died, no matter what happened, he would take care of her. Although I just regard her as a sister, but when something like that happens, and she insists on giving birth to a child, I can't ......" He Yiming frowned, it was because of his father's last words that he would always indulge Lu Kelan and not explore too much.
Xu Zhe let out a long "oh", "I understand, but that's not how the Zhi'en Tubao came?" Since you have no feelings for Lu Kelan, why don't you tell her clearly, and then give her a sum of money to live in a place with a better environment? Besides, if that child isn't yours, do you really plan to tie up with their mother and son? ā
"Kelan won't leave." He Yiming's brows tightened, he knew Lu Kelan's reaction too well.