Chapter 643: 643, today, I will compensate you Chapter 643: 643, today, I will compensate you Han Qianqian cried out, “This is not what I wanted, it’s just that my sches fell through!”
“Let tell you, this is your retribution. You’ll never et another man like Shi Annuo in this lifeti, who loves you so much,” Song Qinghuan coldly finished saying this, and turned around, not wanting to stay for a minute longer.
With unwavering eyes, Han Qianqian watched her departing figure and said quietly, “Song Qinghuan, I’m sorry!”
The unexpected voice sounded from behind, Song Qinghuan’s footsteps faltered but she quickly left.
In that mont, she acknowledged Dao Ming Temple, one of his phrases made perfect sense.
An apology is useless, what’s the point of the police, then!
After the whole situation beca apparent, she felt the one who was most hurt wasn’t actually herself.
Still, she didn’t wish to forgive Han Qianqian, at least not yet.
The next day, Shi Annuo said farewell to her and Shi Yuhuan and departed from A City, applying to work at their European branch.
That day, Song Qinghuan wondered whether or not she should tell Shi Annuo the true reason why Han Qianqian had lost her child.
But after much hesitation and deliberation, she decided not to tell Shi Annuo.
Shi Annuo loved Han Qianqian so much, more than his own life, while Han Qianqian did love Shi Annuo, she loved herself even more.
Watching Shi Annuo’s diminishing figure, Song Qinghuan’s body suddenly tensed and her fingers involuntarily clenched into a fist, her knuckles becoming faintly white.
She didn’t know why, but she suddenly felt anxious, unable to discern the reason.
She had a premonition, it seed as though sothing was going to happen between her and Shi Yuhuan.
While mired in thought, Shi Yuhuan’s voice suddenly sounded, “Before you and Chengyun return to Q City tomorrow, there’s a place we must visit first.”
Song Qinghuan was taken aback by his abrupt request.
The next second, she gently smiled, “Today, can you accompany to two places?”
Shi Yuhuan looked at her, his eyes deep, then he nodded slightly.
The first place Song Qinghuan ntioned going to was the cinema.
While getting their tickets checked to enter, Song Qinghuan asked Shi Yuhuan, “Do you rember the last ti we went to see a movie together?”
Shi Yuhuan responded with a light smile, “How could I forget? You watched that movie so reluctantly.”
Song Qinghuan stood on tiptoes and gently gave him a kiss, “So today, I’m here to make ands and treat you to a movie.”
His face was full of tenderness, Shi Yuhuan pulled her into his embrace, holding her tightly as if afraid she would disappear if he wasn’t careful enough.
He thought: perhaps love is just like this, wrought with joy and fear.
The movie they watched this ti was another romance, but it was vastly different from the last one they had seen.
The previous film had conveyed a warm, sweet atmosphere throughout.
But today’s film was overwhelmingly somber and resonated with a sense of oppression, to the point that even the ending was tragic.
In front of Shi Yuhuan and Song Qinghuan, there was a young couple.
Because of the tragic film ending, a few gleaming tears were hanging from the girl’s face, “Why is it like this? They clearly love each other, why couldn’t they be together in the end?”
The young man tried to console his girlfriend, “The movie had an open ending, it only shows they’re apart for now, it doesn’t an they won’t be together in future, isn’t life just like this?”
As he said this, he put his arm around the girl, and pulled her into his embrace, “Really, it’s just a film, my silly girl, why do you have to cry so pitifully?”
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