Chapter 119: Let's Talk

Song Qingnan didn't know how Zhang Xiyuan found here, and he didn't want to know. In fact, you can guess it, the people behind Yu Yanbei have to have two brushes, after all, this is a hospital, a public place, in the end, there are many people and miscellaneous eyes, and it is not uncommon to find them.

"Mr. Zhang, let's talk."

Song Qingnan stood up and looked straight at Zhang Xiyuan.

What's the point of deliberately showing it? Xiaohui is in a coma, and I don't eat this set, hypocrisy!

"I don't know where your inexplicable hostility towards me comes from, and I don't want to know. But the root of these words to you now is Xiaohui. She's still young, and there's no reason to take the hurt that belongs to you. ”

"You can deny her past, but you can't deny her now. Xiaohui has always been a girl with a lot of ideas, and she can't rub sand in her eyes. If Mr. Zhang prefers your little Qingmei, please stop pestering Xiaohui. ”

"You don't have to tell me you love her or anything like that, I don't have much credibility when I hear this kind of thing too much. Knowing that she was injured and couldn't have sex, you still raped her as your little Qingmei, I have to say that Mr. Zhang's hand really broke Xiaohui's heart completely. I'm afraid I'll have to learn this kind of technical work from you, sir. ”

"Anyway, I hope you can let her go, she's just a 24-year-old girl, in the prime of a woman's life, I hope she can really meet someone who loves her, holding her in the palm of her hand and reluctant to let her hurt husband. Instead of being like you, saying that you love her and love her, everything you do can insert a few blood holes in her heart. ”

Song Qingnan's words pierced Zhang Xiyuan's heart like a sharp blade, but he had no way to refute it, and he didn't dare to pull out the knife.

Yes, he hurt Guan Yanhui, and it was indeed his fault to do it to her when he knew that she couldn't do that kind of thing physically, even if Song Qingnan came up to beat him up now, he had nothing to say.

"Can you give me a chance to fight for it?"

Zhang Xiyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and Song Qingnan took a closer look at his face.

The skin is yellow, there is still a danqing under the eyes, and the beard is not shaved, so it looks like he hasn't rested for several days.

If it's because of Guan Yanhui, it's a little ridiculous. Hurt her, and now come to pretend to be a good person again?

"Then you can wait until Xiaohui wakes up. But divorce is a must, and I don't feel comfortable putting my best friend for so many years in the hands of a man who almost ruined her. ”

Song Qingnan turned around gracefully and luxuriously, no longer glanced at Zhang Xiyuan, who was standing at the door, and went back to the room by himself.

Divorce? Do I have to get a divorce?

Zhang Xiyuan's heart was dull and painful, he didn't know why, marrying Guan Yanhui was just to get close to Song Qingnan and then complete their plan, but why did he have such a strange feeling now?

Zhang Xiwu stood at the door for half an hour and then left.

He had to think about the future, and he couldn't just leave it at that. But the throbbing of Guan Yanhui in his heart still did not dissipate, but he was fiercely pressed down.

Guan Yanhui has been doing well these days, eating and drinking enough every day, and Song Qingnan is serving her on the side. Although he was tired, he was still happy.

"Is your body okay?"