"What are you talking about?" Hanchen was a little omitted, but more anxious, he was afraid of losing Hansong.

Han Song looked at him slowly, "Hanchen, please let me go...... From now on, let's act as if we don't know anyone, okay? ”

The last two words, almost begging.

"I said it, in this life, you don't want to leave me!"

This word-by-word admonition slammed into Han Song's heart. Looking at Hanchen's eyes, he seemed to become a little desperate.

"Why ......" spit out these three words, and her voice gradually became quieter, as if she had lost her strength.

Hanchen didn't explain, just left a sentence, "Anyway, I won't let you go!" After saying this, he left Han Song's bedroom directly.

Listening to the sound of the door being closed, Han Song's tears finally fell one by one as if he couldn't control it.

She really didn't understand why people who hated her so much couldn't let her go...... Wouldn't it be nice to let her go? It's good for him and for himself......

However, she didn't know that the reason why Hanchen didn't let her go was because he was already in love with her.

Of course, she wouldn't know, though...... After all, no one thinks that the person who hurts them loves themselves.

And she can't stay in this place any longer......

Since Hanchen won't let her go, then she will leave this place by herself!

Thinking about this, Han Song seemed to have made up his mind in some way.

However, her mind and Han Chen's mind are slightly different, after Han Chen left Han Song's bedroom, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

It seemed that he was afraid that Han Song would run away, so Han Chen could only tell the housekeeper Uncle Liu to let him take a good look at Han Song.

That night, Han Song dragged her tired body to the kitchen to pour some water, but just as she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Flowman standing outside her room with water and a cup.

"Miss. Do you want to drink water? Uncle Liu still had that familiar and kind smile.

If it had been placed before, then she would definitely have said a few words to Uncle Liu, but after experiencing Gu Mochen's incident, she didn't want to have anything to do with the hypocritical old man in front of her at all!

Han Song didn't bother to pay attention to him, just walked straight to the staircase.

However, Uncle Liu stopped her, "Miss, the water is here, I guess you must be thirsty, so I brought it to you." ”

Han Song squinted at him, "What? Are you happy until you force me to scold you? ”

Uncle Liu smiled faintly, as if he had guessed that Han Song would definitely give him anger, only to see him bow slightly to Han Song and said, "Miss, your voice is a little hoarse, you better drink some water." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Liu brought the water in his hand to Han Song, but Han Song slapped Uncle Liu's hand away impatiently.

In an instant, the kettle in Uncle Liu's hand fell to the ground along with the water cup he was holding together.

The steaming water splashed on Uncle Liu's sleeve, and the sharp stinging sensation made Uncle Liu can't help but let out a painful sound.

And Hanchen, who was working in the study, walked out of the study when he heard the sound.

Seeing the broken water cup on the ground and Uncle Liu who was constantly pulling his sleeves, Hanchen was a little annoyed, and he walked forward quickly to check Uncle Liu's injuries.

Fortunately, the pot of water was only hot to the point of steaming, not to the point of being hot, and Uncle Liu's arm was only a large red patch, and the burn was not too serious.

Han Chen glared at Han Song, "Han Song, are you a little too much this time?!" ”

The low tone all revealed Hanchen's anger.

Glancing at Uncle Liu's reddened arm, Han Song felt a burst of relief in his heart, only to see that the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then asked Han Chen word by word, "Compared to him going to the informant, he also caused Gu Mochen to die, do you think I did too much?" ”

If at the beginning, Hanchen would still feel guilty about Han Song because of Gu Mochen's matter, then now the only trace of guilt left has disappeared in an instant.

I saw him pull Han Song's collar and stare at her angrily, "Han Song, let me tell you, it was my people who killed Gu Mochen, you can come at me!" Don't engage in these small actions that you don't have! Got it? ”

was warned by Hanchen like this, and Han Song, who was still suppressing his emotions, seemed to have broken the defense, and broke free from Hanchen's hand.

"Good! I've been waiting for your words! She looked at Hanchen with resentment in her eyes, as if she was declaring war on him, "You killed my beloved, and I will destroy your beloved things!" Wait, Hanchen! ”

After that, Han Song went straight back to the bedroom without looking back, and did not forget to slam the door shut.

I don't know why, Han Chen should feel very angry at this time, but when he heard Han Song say "I'm going to destroy his favorite thing", he felt a little funny inexplicably.

He turned his head and said to Uncle Liu: "I'm sorry Uncle Liu, Han Song may be a little abnormal these days, so don't come to bring her food and water, just let other maids bring it." ”

"Okay, young master." Uncle Liu nodded.

Hanchen patted Uncle Liu on the shoulder, "Okay, Uncle Liu." Go back and get some medicine, and then get some rest. ”

"Yes." Uncle Liu nodded to Hanchen and left.

After Uncle Liu left, Han Chen gently pushed open the door of Han Song's bedroom, but when he just pushed open the door of Han Song, he was surprised to find that Han Song was actually lying on the bed and crying quietly.

This little appearance is really like the look she had when she didn't do well in the exam when she was young.

Hearing the voice, Han Song glanced at Han Chen, and then immediately turned away.

After all, now she didn't want Hanchen to see her vulnerable side.

Seeing that Han Song had been dodging, Han Chen certainly knew what she was thinking. She couldn't help but laugh and said to Han Song: "Cry and cry, I haven't seen what you look like." ”

Hearing Hanchen say this, Han Song simply put it in a mess, she choked up and asked Hanchen, "Hanchen, where did you get my mother?!" ”

Hanchen really admired the brain circuit of Death Han Song, obviously she was still sad for Gu Mochen one second, and the next second she would actually think of that vixen.

"She wasn't in good health, so I sent her to a nursing home."

With that, Han Chen sat down beside Han Song and opened his arms to take her into his arms, but Han Song leaned over and dodged away.

Han Chen was not angry, he shrugged his shoulders, and then smiled and joked Han Song: "Song Song, sometimes I really can't understand something." ”

"What?" Han Song frowned slightly.

I don't know what's going on, but when she sees Hanchen like this, she feels like nothing good.

Of course, this also includes the possibility that Hanchen may not be able to spit out ivory in his mouth.

"Feeling, you're not worried about your mother at all."

"Who said that!" Han Song was a little anxious to refute Han Chen's view.

"Look, since you returned to China, you haven't been to the psychiatric hospital to see your mother, and you haven't asked me about your mother during this time, you have been there 'Gu Mochen' and 'Gu Mochen', do you say that you are in love or unfilial?"

was said by Hanchen's words, and Han Song was a little speechless.

To be honest, if you want to talk about whether Han Song is filial or not, she herself feels that she is a little unconcerned about her mother's affairs, but not caring doesn't mean that she doesn't care about her mother at all...... In this regard, compared to Hanchen being able to avenge his mother, Han Song still felt very ashamed.

Or maybe that's what she is......

That's a bit selfish, isn't it?

Seeing that Han Song hadn't spoken, Han Chen smiled "poof", "Haha, actually, the two of us are quite similar in some ways." ”

"What?" Han Song was a little puzzled.

"It's all the same selfishness."

Yes, both of them are equally selfish, and they care more about their feelings than others.

"If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." Han Song pouted.

Han Chen didn't answer, he didn't quite agree with Han Song's words, of course, he didn't object.

"Hanchen, you know what? In fact, since I was a child, I have regarded you as my role model...... Because you study well, you can be comfortable in whatever you do, and you can be very calm in the face of anything......"

"But ......" Han Song paused, "I really won't forgive you for Gu Mochen's incident." ”

"Really?" Han Chen said to Han Song very indifferently, "Then since this is the case, if you don't forgive, you won't forgive, it doesn't matter." ”

Han Song smiled bitterly, "Actually, for you, you didn't take Gu Mochen in your eyes at all, right?" Even if your own people killed Gu Mochen, you wouldn't feel a little guilty. ”

Hanchen replied directly and bluntly: "That's right. ”

Well, in fact, Han Chen's answer, Han Song also guessed it, but even so, when she heard him admit it in person, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her own heart.

"And what are you telling me now?" Han Song's originally wry smile instantly became extremely ironic.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to talk to you, after all, I don't care about Gu Mochen, it doesn't mean that I don't care about you. You're still my sister. ”

"Sister?"

These two words were like a red-hot soldering iron, and they were fiercely branded on Han Song's heart.

"Huh...... Are you sarcastic about me, or are you slapping yourself in the face? ”

"It's all there." Hanchen didn't hide it anymore, "To be honest, when I was young, from the moment you were born, I wanted to take revenge on you fiercely. ”