Sneering at Ji Han, "You will get married sooner or later."
Ji Han shook his head, "You’re wrong. At that ti, I never thought about getting married."
Speaking, he sighed, the graceful man stood by the car, his clear eyes looking toward the window of the small villa glowing in the courtyard, "The unit I’m in is, is the Special Forces, completing the most dangerous missions. Every ti we go on a mission, we write a farewell letter. Each ti, we don’t know if we’ll co back."
Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Bi Xia, "I can’t even guarantee my own future, so how can I guarantee half of my future happiness to soone else."
"What about your second brother’s mother?" Bi Xia paused, suddenly recalling that when Ji Qiutang ntioned things between Ji Han and Xia Shi, there was no rejection, but when it ca to his own mother, Ji Qiutang never ntioned it, only saying his mother wouldn’t mind. However, if it were Bi Xia’s own father still pining over his first love, Bi Xia would certainly be furious.
Hearing Bi Xia’s question, Ji Han fell silent. After a long ti, he looked up at the sky, "What did Qiutian tell you?"
"Just said his mother wouldn’t mind you always bringing up my mother."
"Did he tell you that?" With a soft sigh, Ji Han smiled faintly, "Regarding Qiutian’s mother, I’m sorry, I can’t explain it specifically, but I can tell you that Qiutian’s mother passed away from childbirth complications after Qiutian was born. As for other things, let Qiutian tell you himself. That’s how I respect Qiutian."
Being slightly taken aback, Bi Xia ca to a realization, so that’s how it is... But hearing Ji Han’s words, it seems like there’s more to the story...
"Don’t worry," Ji Han said to Bi Xia, "My visit to your mother shows that I’m fully prepared. As long as your mother agrees to marry , I can guarantee her future happiness, that nothing and no one, including Qiutian’s mother’s side, will make her cry."
Gazing coldly at the man in front of her, Bi Xia spoke lightly, "So I say, you and your son are the sa."
"The sa?" Ji Han was slightly stunned, puzzled.
"Cultured degenerates!"
Ji Han: ...
"I admit my son is a cultured degenerate," Ji Han said seriously, "but saying I’m a cultured degenerate really wrongs . I’m pure and kind, the sun and moon can attest!"
"Then maybe the sun and moon were montarily blind," Bi Xia said with equal seriousness.
Ji Han: ...
"After all you’ve said, I understand. You’re just trying to express a few points."
"First, I’m here to pursue your mom."
"Second, I’m here to court your mom."
"Third, I’m here to take a wife ho."
Bi Xia smiled slightly, "In summary, I want your mom."
Ji Han: ...
"Ahem," Ji Han coughed lightly, "more or less... quite accurate."
Bi Xia: "Then how are you not the sa cultured degenerate as your son?"
Ji Han: ...
"But I have to say, your story is quite touching, provided the one standing here is my mom, that silly woman."
"I bet halfway through your story she’d be in tears."
Ji Han’s mouth twitched slightly, "After all, she’s your mother..."
With that, he chuckled softly, his clear eyes looking warmly at Bi Xia, "It’s clear you care a lot about your mother."
Bi Xia shrugged, "Just afraid she’ll be deceived."
With excellent eyesight, gazing at the figure secretly watching them from the window, her red lips curled up slightly, she spoke lightly, "Since she’s had , for sixteen years she hasn’t had a good day. So, once I had the ability, I at least want to ensure that in the countless sixteen years to co, she will be happy."
"So," Bi Xia turned, directly facing Ji Han, "if you dare to bully or force her, I will definitely chase you all the way to Beijing and make you pay!"
Ji Han also looked at Bi Xia, seriously saying, "You will co to Beijing, but at that ti, you will appear as my son, Ji Han’s son."
Bi Xia rolled her eyes, "Who cares to be your son, wait until you win over my mom and then talk about it."
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