Chapter 983 Sorry Mr. Han

Walking in the street, Binhai night lights, Han Qian silently lowered his head, recalling when he came to Binhai into the school door, he was full of ideals, all the courses are teachers praised as a good student, and after that resolutely withdrew from school.

The teacher’s persuasion, Han Qian’s stubbornness.

He gave up his life for the sake of his mom’s health.

Mother is the biggest in the world!

In less than two hundred dollars a month in the rental house calculating how to get the medical bills, eating a dollar two steamed buns, he was thinking about how to get money quickly, hard to enter the smooth enjoyment, full of lies to deceive the personnel department of the people.

Prepare a plan to accompany the manager to drink until dawn to find a weakness, crossing the forbidden red line to get hundreds of thousands of medical bills, after things were exposed, took the handcuffs.

At that time Han Qian has been desperate, but he did not regret it, the money has been given to the old man, mom’s body will recover, the remaining years or even a dozen years in prison only, compared to the mother’s body is nothing?

He gave up his freedom.

What’s in it?

See the warmth in front of the prison door, a contract in front of you, sign? No?

Why not?

Being a housewife is the best result compared to being in prison.

The only thing he gave up was his relationship, and he went from being unmarried to being a second wife.

The decision to divorce had tormented Han Qian for a long, long time, but he still chose to divorce. There would be people who would say that his brain was bad, that he was a fool, but how could they understand what he was thinking?

I’ve given up on life, on freedom, on love.

But that last shred of dignity has to be gritted between my teeth.

Waiting like a coward for two months, then watching Lin Zongheng come back, then being kicked away by Warmth?

You can choose to let me come, but the way of leaving I have to make my own decision.

I can walk on my feet, I can crawl on my knees, but I will never leave rolling.

If I kneel, it’s because my way is hard! Rolling is to be kicked away.

At the same time in these three years the warmth did really good and good, Han Qian also do not want to let her make a choice to come, even if it is only one hundred percent of the reluctance to him Han Qian, this is also Han Qian’s sin, because they are only contractual relationship.

What the so-called throw away in pick up, this is bullshit, what you throw away this life will not come back, even if it comes back it is also dirty.

Leaving the warmth and going back to his old job.

Han Qian did not feel any shame, carrying four million dollars of debt Han Qian also do not feel that the warmth is wrong.

She lent you a helping hand when you were at your lowest ebb.

You have learned in the warm family, and give you a year to let you work hard, these are not enough?

What’s wrong with Warmth?

But Han Qian wanted to ask himself where he was wrong, but he didn’t dare, he was afraid that the Han Qian living in his heart that was covered in pitch black would tell him the answer.

Lighting a cigarette, sitting on the side of the road looking at the night sky.

Revenge on his ex-wife?

This kind of thing Han Qian can not do, everyone will make mistakes, but do not go to unlimited amplification of a person’s mistakes, to think of the time you had happy, divorced must be enemies? If you break up, do you have to slander each other?

Do you want to build your pain on someone else’s?

Han Qian think there is no need, goodbye, goodbye after a long time, so very good.

Live a little more freely.

Feng Lun appeared that night is Han Qian life will never forget, do not go to save the girl was abused? Han Qian couldn’t do it? But what if he was killed by Da Niu at that time? Han Qian hadn’t thought about that at the time.

Everyone has the right to live in this world, only the judge has the right to deprive others of life and death, why would you, Da Niu, want to ruin someone’s life for your momentary pleasure?

But did not think about the big bull will die, also did not expect to win the toad, dragged two people into the hall to shoot Feng Lun, Han Qian once again gave up.

Life!

That’s the kind of giving up he’s never hesitated to do, warmth saves her from jail, he compensates her with a full body count.

And you’re a man! You’re a man with a responsibility on your shoulders.

Survived, but this one gave a dirty life to lose.

Touching the bullet hole on his shoulder, Han Qian sighed, touching the other shoulder’s scar, a bitter smile, in touching the chest that was scarred by the knife, that rainy night was the closest Han Qian had ever come to death.

Han Qian lowered his head.

As if he hadn’t lived for himself.

As if he hadn’t made a delicious meal for himself.

As if he hadn’t bought himself a dress.

It was as if he hadn’t celebrated a birthday for himself.

As if he hadn’t gone on a trip for relaxation.

I don’t think I’ve ever chosen my own life for myself.

The last time seems to be to give up everything you have fought for.

Han Qian lowered his head and choked in a low voice.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Han!”

Murmuring softly, at this moment, Han Qian was as fragile as a bubble, perhaps a breeze could crush him without even leaving dust.

He also thought of himself as a bubble.

Once was stagnant water, someone naughty remembered to lift up into foam, in the bright sun shining colorful, rapidly rising, now the bright sun fell, a cold wind blew, foam broken, no longer exist.

A low voice choked, a hand fell on Han Qian’s head, a pass into the ear.

“Mr. Han, let’s not cry, okay, we came to take you home.”

Han Qian slowly raised his head, blurred vision, wiped the tears in his eyes, looked at the squatting side to go to Ye Zhi, and then raised his head to look at the warmth standing beside him, Han Qian hastily wiped the tear stains on his face, and at this time, Ji Jing opened his mouth.

“Great nephew, can’t give up we don’t retire!”

Cai Qinghu clenched his fists and pumped.

“Right! How many hardships have we survived, we’re not retiring!”

Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

“Binhai is a huge stage, how can our protagonist retire in disgrace?”

Warmth once again touched Han Qian’s head and softly said.

“Retire, I’ll retire with you, let’s go plant vegetables, let’s go herd cows, let’s go burn incense, let’s go savor snacks, wherever you go, I’ll be there, husband! Don’t cry anymore, okay.”

Han Qian’s tears fell once again, and at this time, Yan Qingqing spoke.

“Han Qian, I love you too.”

“Sangha, I love you the most.”

“Great nephew, I love you!”

“Injustice, you’re so pitiful when you cry.”

“Mr. Han, I secretly love you.”

“Husband!”

Looking at the few girls standing by his side, Han Qian was once again in tears, and it was at this moment that a very out of place voice came.

“Han Mad Dog why are you so girly when you cry?”

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Liu Shengge squatting on the edge of the flower bed not far away, Zhao Hanqing by his side immediately followed.

“Don’t get it, right? Men have tears, cry! Brother you can vigorously cry, I accompany you.”

Su Liang holding a cigarette faintly said.

“I’m also going to retire ah, I do not have this feeling?”

Guan Dagou whispered.

“Maybe your daughter-in-law is less, you don’t understand.”

Wei Jiu opened his mouth in doubt.

“I also two ah! I don’t have this feeling either ah, after retiring I even want to laugh out loud.”

They’re here?

A car then stopped in front of them, and Xu Hongchang dropped the window.

“Young master, I’ll accompany you to retire.”

Cui Li lowered his head and whispered.

“I also want to retire, okay?”

Looking at these people who had come to pick him up, Han Qian sat on the ground and let out a loud cry when a scream came!

“Han Qian! I want a child!”

[End of book]