"So young master, I just want you to look at me in the past for so many years in the Hai family, and let her go......"

Her request was simple and clear, to let him leave her.

Hearing this, Hai Yidong had doubts and speculations in his heart, and there was a feeling of being entangled together, and he also understood that the reason why the old man said so much was not to let him change his opinion of Shen Zhiqiu in the past, but to simply tell him that after paying so much for him, he just begged him to let go of their family......

It's just that if he lets them go, who will let him go?

Hai Yidong was silent.

It's not that I don't know what to say, it's not that I don't want to say anything to refute, it's just that I can't refuse an old man's request that is so low to the dust, and I don't want to break off my relationship with Shen Zhiqiu.

In fact, after so many years, Hai Yidong has long been unable to tell his feelings for Shen Zhiqiu, maybe it is love, or maybe it is a dependence, a habit, and a strange feeling that he will miss infinitely after leaving......

Three years ago, when he was anxiously waiting outside the operating room, when Shen Zhiqiu made a fuss with him like that and put the divorce agreement in front of him, he still remembered Hai Yidong's feelings clearly at that time, it was a relief, a liberation of such a relationship between them, a release after captivity......

But what about after the release?

He couldn't hide himself, he couldn't let himself bow his head, he just didn't want to admit it, he missed her so much......

What kind of feeling is missing, in fact, Hai Yidong may know, and maybe it should be called nostalgia.

When Shen Zhiqiu was studying abroad, he didn't think that Hao Xiwen's death was just that he missed it for a while, but the time was too long and too short, and he had gradually forgotten it......

For Shen Zhiqiu, he had too many indescribable feelings.

The old man did not wait for his answer.

Hai Yidong left, and left in a hurry with such messy steps in the eyes of the old man.

When Lan Xianshu pushed the door open and came in, the old man closed his eyes, maybe he was tired, or maybe for some reason, he closed his eyes to recuperate.

Hai Yidong didn't leave, and when he stood in front of Shen Zhiqiu, he didn't have the feeling of floating at the beginning.

"I want to talk to you."

Shen Zhiqiu didn't even look at him, "I don't have anything to talk about with you." ”

They talked about the same topic back and forth, Hai Yidong wanted to continue her life like a nanny by his side, but she Shen Zhiqiu didn't want to do that......

A lot of feelings, tired is tired, and after being tired, I really don't have the strength to continue to love......

When she was tired of love, she didn't even think of seeing him talk again.

Hai Yidong didn't give her time to refuse, and just dragged people away.

This time, Hai Yidong didn't drag her outside to find a café to sit down and chat elegantly, and went directly into the elevator and pressed the top floor.

The wind on the roof was very strong, and her hair was messy.

It was the first time for Hai Yidong to look at this woman so seriously.

She loved herself, and was sure of it when he was young, and always believed that she could love it without asking for it......

However, in the end, he still made her hold back, and let her go further and further on the contrary road of loving him......

Hai Yidong lowered his head and looked at her with an inexplicable feeling.

He was so close to her, and he remembered that they hadn't been so close in a long time......