Dan Hanjie stepped forward, walked in front of Qin Youxuan, raised her hand, and held her slapped pretty face.

   "I don't have to be you, but I have a soft spot."

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan's body shook, and a speechless throbbing pierced through the limbs.

  The cat blinked a few times, his petite body seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

  Replaying his words over and over in his head.

  I don’t have to be you, but I have a soft spot...

  Qin Youxuan's eyes were red, and the scene of them arguing on the farm flashed before her eyes.

  He just waved his hand and left, not knowing how much she regretted saying those hurtful things.

  As long as she imagined, he might go to another woman, and he felt like a knife cut in his heart.

What    says is like splashed water, and it can’t be taken back.

  Qin Youxuan never thought that he would return this sentence to her in this way.

  Heart, moved slightly.

  Unspeakable uncomfortable.

   Raised his hand, trying to hug him.

  Want to tell him, Shan Hanjie, you will still have me in the future, I will be your family, and I will give you a home.

  The words came to the lips, and the scene before Ye Zhanxing's death suddenly appeared in front of him, Qin Youxuan's hand was so paused in the air.

   can't lift it up.

  Her love ruined her biological father, can they still be together in the future?

  She can't hate Shan Hanjie, but she can't love it either.

  Qin Youxuan slipped silently, a sadness crossed his eyes.

  Backed slightly, out of his control, turned around, red eyes, afraid to look at his disappointed eyes.

  Even when Shan Hanjie left, she just stood like this.

  For the first time, Qin Youxuan, who has always worked decisively, clenched his fists repeatedly, loosened and clenched again.

  When she heard the door opening, she almost couldn't help rushing up, hugged his waist strongly, and told him that he still had her, and the three of them would be together forever.

  But in the end, she just stood in place like a sculpture, watching his figure walk away.

  Lonely and decadent.

  "Youxuan, what happened? When Shan Hanjie went out, his face was ugly. He didn't bully you?" Su Yiru hugged Tingye, hurried into the room, and looked up and down Qin Youxuan uneasy.

  I was sure that she was okay, only then was a little relieved.

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan opened her mouth and wanted to ask Su Yiru if she would forgive Shan Hanjie, would she be very unfilial.

Before I could speak, I heard Su Yiru open her lips first, "The police have no evidence to prove whether your father was killed by a gunshot or an explosion, and will not prosecute Shan Hanjie. Even if you want to reconcile with him, no one will accuse you. It’s just that you know the cause of your father’s death. Whether you can pass your own level is the key."

  "……"

  "Youxuan, Shan Hanjie personally killed the execution. You were with him. When you dreamed back at midnight, you opened your eyes and saw your father and enemy lying next to you. Will you really have a better life?"

  Su Yiru shook his head, “It may be difficult for you to separate like this, but if you continue to grind, I’m afraid the situation will not get better.”

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan lowered her eyes, only a mist of water remained under her eyes.

  Su Yiru said all her entangled and uncomfortable words.

  A word of forgiveness is effortless, but what about after forgiveness?

  Can you really think that nothing has happened, just such a happy life?

  Later on the death day of Ye Zhanxing, how will Qin Youxuan return to Ye’s house, and how can Shan Hanjie be calm when she mourns her father?