"Get out—"
Su Yaogeng’s fingers were trembling slightly. She sat there, her body tense.
Han Siqu "bang" pushed open the door and looked at the two people, his expression sowhat uncertain.
Han Si Que didn’t expect Han Siqu to be inside, so does that an he heard everything they just said?
"What are you talking about? What does it an? What’s helpless?" Han Siqu stared at Han Si Que, "Explain yourself. Since you’re here, make it clear. I know Mother forced you back then, but you married Mrs. Qin and have a large family, so many years have passed. What exactly do you want now?"
"Second brother, I know over the years it’s been and Zheng’er letting you down, but..." Han Si Que didn’t know how to explain. That secret, he couldn’t bring himself to say it.
No matter how much he didn’t want to admit it, indeed, that secret held a significant part in his final decision to conform, to decide to marry soone else.
How painful that decision was back then, how much agony over the years, and how much he hated fate playing tricks.
"Shut up, all of you shut up!" Su Yaogeng bowed her head, and no one could see the emotions in her eyes, but at this mont, it seed she had lost her mind and couldn’t control herself.
Han Siqu had always seen Su Yaogeng’s lofty deanor, but this was the first ti he saw such a Su Yaogeng. She didn’t hold her head high, her gaze was neither disdainful nor indifferent. She sat there with her head bowed, seeming particularly lonely and particularly fragile.
At this mont, she didn’t seem to be the invincible Su Yaogeng, not the one who puts nothing in her eyes and disregards everything. She seed like an ordinary woman, sitting there pitiably.
But at this mont, Han Siqu was already driven crazy by Han Si Que’s words "It’s and Zheng’er who have let you down." He was almost instinctively yelling, choosing his words without care: "Did you do sothing behind my back? Is it? Is that why these years you never let touch you? Is it that back then you already had an affair?"
"Smack," a slap landed on Han Siqu’s face. Han Siqu couldn’t even see how Su Yaogeng ca in front of him or how this slap was delivered!
The slap received this afternoon hadn’t subsided, and now another one landed on the sa side of his face, making Han Siqu’s face swell almost instantly!
But this slap seed like a confirmation, making Han Siqu even more convinced that there was surely an indecent past between Han Si Que and Su Yaogeng, that they had been together, it had to be!
"Hah... you finally admit it?" Han Siqu’s face swelled high, his lip corners oozed blood, his voice a bit trembling, but his gaze at Su Yaogeng had never been so sarcastic, even carrying a hint of decisiveness and coldness.
Su Yaogeng’s face was even colder, so much so that she seed ready to kill Han Siqu at any mont.
"Zheng’er, are you okay?" Han Si Que looked at Su Yaogeng with concern, wanting to reach out to support her, but before his hand could touch her sleeve, she instinctively dodged it.
"Second brother, listen to , no matter whether you believe it or not, Zheng’er and I are innocent, we’ve never done anything disgraceful." Han Si Que knew that no matter what, regardless of what happens, that secret could not be disclosed. If he did, it would be over between him and Su Yaogeng.
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