Chapter 900: Maybe it's not appropriate

Bright red blood oozed from the wound.

He Xiyan didn't seem to feel pain, and it wasn't until she finished cutting the meat in her hand that she washed away the blood stains on her fingers with water, and then found a band-aid to wrap it.

She tried to calm herself down, but she tried several times, but she couldn't calm down. My mind was full of what Jiahang's mother and cousin had just looked, and the kind of eyes that looked down on me and hated myself even more.

She thinks she's hateful in their eyes. Because she is not worthy of Jiahang in any aspect, plus she has a child, such an embarrassing identity is indeed difficult for a normal family to accept.

He Xiyan's mood sank to the bottom. She stroked her chest, feeling that it hurt so much, and in a few moments tears flowed from her eyes again, and the tears gathered into teardrops, one by one, falling down her pale face.

She suddenly looked down at the ring on her ring finger, which was still the first expensive gift given to him by Jia Hang, who had not recovered his memory before. The ring still looks very new, and under the light, it glows white.

He Xiyan stared at the ring for a while, and seemed to hesitate slightly, but after hesitation, she slowly took off the ring. She thought that she might not have brought such a thing, because she didn't know how she was going to go with the current Jiahang.

Outside, there was the sound of the door opening.

Chen Jiahang came back with a bag of vegetables.

"Yan Yan ......" As soon as Chen Jiahang entered the door, he shouted loudly.

He Xiyan quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, and then stuffed the ring he had just taken off into his pocket. She turned her head to look at the oncoming Jiahang.

Chen Jiahang also looked at his woman at this time. He walked over, gently held her shoulders with both hands, and comforted: "Yan Yan, you don't have to be nervous, I will communicate with my family about the fate, they are a little unacceptable for a while, but I will let them accept you." ”

Chen Jiahang said decisively. He had already thought about it on the way back that he would not disappoint Yan Yan, the woman who accompanied him when he was the most difficult, the poorest, and even stupid and dumb.

No matter what happens in this life, he will choose to go down with her and grow old together. Even if she remembered her other child.

He Xiyan's moist eyes were full of tangles and pain, and the more Jia Hang said this, the more tangled she felt in her heart.

Because she is not stupid, she knows that the existence of some contradictions cannot disappear with a sentence of acceptance. Even if the Gu family reluctantly accepts themselves, they will not look up to themselves, let alone give themselves a good face.

In this way, how should she deal with herself when she marries into the Gu family.

"Jiahang ......" He Xiyan looked up at the man who was more than twenty centimeters taller than herself, her hand was gently placed on his face, still so familiar to the touch, familiar breath. It's just that she thinks maybe one day her hands won't be able to touch such a familiar temperature again.

"Yan Yan...... It's okay. Chen Jiahang could see the sadness in her eyes and patted her back gently, "Don't worry, I will deal with this problem." I'm going to go to my mom right now and talk to her about it. Don't cry, if you put on makeup like this, it won't look good. ”

Chen Jiahang let out a faint smile and lightly imprinted a kiss on He Xiyan's forehead.

He turned, and walked towards the door again.