Although he did not say, but she knew that he wanted to save them for the first time until the time of marriage.

She always thought that they would get married.

Seeing his hard work, she tried every means to get her father to agree to their marriage. She even invited her grandparents out.

But she did not wait for the marriage contract between the two families to come down, but waited for an unexpected disaster...

She didn't know how to face Yan Shuhan with such an unclean herself.

"You are not Wen Yujia, nor Meng Liangfeng. Our situation is different from them." In the quiet carriage, Yan Shuhan opened his lips suddenly.

With an indifferent gaze, he glanced in her direction.

Seeing Yi Xiaoling stunned, he hit the steering wheel and stopped the car to the side of the road and turned off the fire.

"Xiaoling, let's talk."

"...I'm a little tired, I want to go home." Yi Xiaoling met his gaze, and the photos he saw flashed in front of him, a pain in his heart, and some panic grabbing his pocket. .

"How did you persuade Wen Yujia to just escape?" Yan Shuhan stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist and opened his lips coldly.

"I do not have."

"You have! You dare not face me, dare not ask me if you would mind, you never even thought that if you want to give me a chance to choose, you directly sentence me to death, Yi Xiaoling, in your heart, Our eighteen-year relationship, can we just let go?!"

Yan Shuhan gritted his teeth and grasped her wrist, as if to crush her hand bones.

Yi Xiaoling frowned with pain and turned to look at him in shock.

The eye sockets were red, choked and growled.

"What if you can't let it go? You also know that our situation is different from Yu Jia and the others. They are husband and wife. From the moment of marriage, there is not only love. They also have responsibilities. They are destined to be in the same boat, but you still have time... …We are nothing, you don’t have to force yourself to accept someone who is not worthy of you..."

"Then if I have another woman, do you think we are even?" Yan Shuhan's eyes dimmed and his lips opened faintly.

"..." Yi Xiaoling shook her body and looked at him in shock.

As if not understanding, what did he mean by that sentence.

"Do you mind if you are not clean, I will accompany you, as long as I have another woman, there is no question of whether we are worthy of it?"

Yan Shuhan grabbed her shoulders and pulled her in front of him.

"Yi Xiaoling, speak! Isn't it the only way to give me another chance and let us start again?"

"..." Yi Xiaoling's face was pale, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't say a word.

What was he talking about?

He is going to find another woman...

When Yi Xiaoling thought of the scene of him sleeping with other women, his heart seemed to be cut away with a dagger. Every time he breathed, he couldn't breathe.

She raised her head hard, not wanting to let the tears fall, but she couldn't help herself.

"Xiaoling, you are reluctant, right? I am yours alone, don't push me away." Yan Shuhan's voice became soft, like coaxing a child, he hugged her into his arms and held her tightly.

"But I'm not clean anymore..." Yi Xiaoling roared out of disintegration, trying to push him away.

"My little spirit, in my heart, will never change, no matter what happens, I only want you!"