Chapter 17: Yan Yan's Secret Love Diary
The class gap between the two people is so big, it is impossible for Yan Yan to contact Qi Hanhuan.
At night.
She went home and rummaged through the cabinets for a long time, and finally found a diary from a cardboard box.
And the name of this diary was also taken by her extremely vulgar.
The name is called, "Yan Yan's Secret Love Diary", and when you hear it, you know that it is a record of things related to Qi Hanxun.
She had always known about the existence of the journal, and the doctor had told her that touching too much of the past would help her recover her memory.
But she didn't want to think about the past in her heart, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Qi Hanjun.
So this diary has been sealed by her.
Yan Yan wiped the dust on it, opened it and looked at it, and sure enough......
The first page is densely packed with all kinds of information about him, no matter how big or small.
The former Yanyan must have loved him in the palm of his hand.
But it's different.
Now Yan Yan just wants to run away from him.
She found his phone number in her notebook and immediately dialed it.
She was a little drumming in her heart, and she didn't know if the phone call would get through.
The wait seemed like a century.
Qi Hanjun finally picked up the phone, and a deep voice sounded, "Hey? β
"It's me, Yanyan." Her voice trembled slightly, but she still bit each word clearly, "Qi Shao, you promised me before, you can't go back." β
When Qi Hanjun heard this, he chuckled, "Yanyan, you are so naΓ―ve." β
Instantaneous.
Yan Yan's tear ducts couldn't be controlled at all, and he was about to burst the embankment in the next second.
She breathed desperately, clenching her phone tightly with both hands, "What...... What do you mean? β
"I mean, I promised to let the Yan family go, but I didn't promise to let you go." Qi Hanjun called her name lightly, "So, Yanyan, you are really naΓ―ve." β
Yan Yan was dizzy for a while, the feeling of suffocation came from all directions, her face was pale, her emotions finally collapsed, and her voice was raised several degrees, "What do you want?" Qi Hanjun, what do you want? β
"If you tell me to die now, I can do it right away. You let me get out of the way, and I can guarantee that I will never appear in front of your eyes again in this life, and you can do whatever you let me do now. β
"So, can you spare me?"
At the very least, don't kill her like this again!
The Yan family is desperate, grandma is still sick and hospitalized, younger brothers and sisters need to go to school, aunts and uncles are usually used to living a rich life, and they can't stand the current poor life.
And she is the sinner of the Yan family, and it is she who single-handedly gave the Yan family's property to this man.
In any case, she must take full responsibility.
Qi Hanxun's voice suddenly became cold, "Give you half an hour to come to my apartment." β
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, suddenly like a deflated little leather ball, sniffed quietly, looked down at the diary, and his voice was hoarse, "Which apartment is it?" β
Qi Hanjun smiled, "Of course it's our new, married, business, and apartment." β
His last four words were extremely weighty.
The night is dark and the wind is high, and the lonely man and widow are lonely.
Yan Yan didn't want to think about his purpose for looking for her at all.
After she hung up the phone, she casually put on a coat and handed the meat bun to the neighbor's grandfather.
She always had a hunch that after leaving this time, she might not be able to come back for a long time.