The more Han Zhihui listened, the more angry he became, and finally when she said this, she couldn't help it: "Is enough to say?" Say enough and get out of here! ”

Cheng Weiwan's fingertips involuntarily grabbed the placket of her clothes, she told herself repeatedly in her heart that she didn't hear what he said at all, and continued to complete what she wanted to say at the end: "I also know that you will get married sooner or later, if you can, I hope you can get married later, for Hanhan's sake, when he is older and can take care of himself, you will get married again......"

Because she was afraid, afraid that he would get married so early, and the child would still be angry.

“…… I know it's not appropriate for me to do this, so I beg you......"

"Please? Who are you to ask me? Probably because he was too angry, Han Zhihui's voice faintly trembled: "Let me tell you, whether to get married or not is my business, and whether to find a stepmother for my son is also my business, even if the stepmother abuses her son, it has nothing to do with you, after all, now my son is my own, I have the final say!" ”

"To tell you the truth, I don't even want you, I want the child you have?"

"The reason why I snatched my son back is that I just want you to feel uncomfortable!"

Cheng Weiwan, who lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at him when Han Zhihui said this.

He knew that her face was very pale, but he didn't expect that her face was so white that it was close to transparency.

She looked into his eyes, dry, without any signs of dampness, and her pupils were dull, as if she didn't know him at all.

He was watched by her, and what he was saying suddenly stopped, he thought for a while, but he didn't think of what to say, and finally pointed to the door angrily, and yelled at her: "Get out of here!" ”

She blinked her eyelids slightly, as if she had come to her senses, glanced at him, said nothing, turned around, and walked silently towards the door.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he looked at her back and suddenly felt a little pitiful for her.

Even, at a certain moment, he had a thought about whether he had gone too far.

What's more, when she walked to the door and stretched out his hand to open the door, he subconsciously took a step forward and instinctively opened his mouth, wanting to call her out.

It's just that before he had time to act, he came to his senses and subconsciously swallowed the "Cheng Weiwan" that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

What the hell? He actually wanted to call her and tell her, I'll let you see my son for the last time......

She is Cheng Weiguo's daughter, the murderer who killed Lili, he approached her just to let Cheng Weiguo know that his daughter enjoyed everything Lili had enjoyed, and made Cheng Weiguo suffer, so he would not be soft-hearted towards her, nor would he sympathize with her, or even pity her!

He did all this right, not excessive, not excessive at all, she blamed her father if she wanted to!

Han Zhihui squeezed the cigarette butt in his hand hard, and said this sentence to himself repeatedly in his heart.

It wasn't until outside the door that there was the sound of the door opening, and he turned his head, saw her slender body through the window, and walked out.

The door closed, isolating her figure, and he couldn't figure out what he was crazy about, so the next second he threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, raised his foot, and kicked over a floor lamp next to him.

……

With the door behind him, which was heavily slammed shut, Cheng Weiwan squatted on the ground and cried as if he had lost all his strength.