At the age of sixteen, Chen Mian saw Han Feichen for the first time in the school playground.

The handsome young man wearing a red basketball uniform in the sun leaping and dunking, and turned around and smiled after landing, became a fixed scene in her dreams every night for ten years since then.

For ten years, she has come step by step from an ignorant girl to him until she married him and became his other half in her household registration book. She thought that getting close to such a warm man is getting close to happiness, and she also thought that where he is there is heaven.

Even though he had never said he loved her, even if he had never had a good face to her, as long as she looked back on her heart as she followed her along the way, she would comfort herself: Chen Mian, wait a little longer, wait a little longer.

After waiting, today is here.

He doesn't love her, and for other women, he can even take her life.

How could she be so stupid, giving her own self-esteem and her daughter's orders with both hands and letting him trample on it?

When he woke up from his dream, his heart became cold. Chen Mian looked at Han Feichen, and his tone was never firm: "Han Feichen, let's get a divorce."

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Feichen grabbed her neck. She didn't struggle, but just looked at him and smiled decliningly: "Han Feichen, I have always wanted to ask you, what did I do, do you hate me so much? I hate you so much that I want to kill me with my own hands?"

Han Fei paused, yes, what did Chen Mian do, he hated her so much?

Is it because she was the woman her grandfather gave him? Is it because she occupied the position of "Mrs. Han" that made his beloved woman follow him without any fame? Or is it because every time she sees her, her smile is brighter than the sun?

Chen Luoluo immediately sobbed: "A Chen, I feel pain..."

Han Feichen's doubt was immediately interrupted. He walked to hold Chen Luoluo's hand, and made a free call with his other hand: "Uncle Ren, arrange two people to come to the hospital to take the young lady back!"

He paused and explained: "Let a doctor and a nurse follow you!"

Someone from the Han family soon took Chen Mian away. Han Feichen looked at the small bed where Chen Mian was lying just now and the pool of blood on the ground, and an unknown feeling surged in his chest.

Those blood are Chen Mian's.

She just finished giving birth, and she had lost so much blood just after giving birth, she...

"A Chen!" Chen Luoluo moaned, "I feel so painful..."

He drove all the things related to Chen Mian out of his mind. Han Feichen hugged Chen Luoluo tightly and whispered to comfort him: "Be good, with me, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt soon."

Chen Luoluo snuggled in Han Feichen's arms and asked when he was sure that Han Feichen's thoughts were all on him: "A Chen, will you divorce my sister?"

Han Feichen shook his head: "No."

After pausing, he said, "It is difficult for grandpa to explain the divorce now, which will also affect the image of the Han family. Luo Luo, I'm sorry, you have to wait."

Chen Luoluo nodded obediently: "A Chen, it's okay for me. My sister just lost her child. If she loses her marriage again, it would be pitiful!"

"A Chen, I love you, but I can't base my happiness on my sister's pain. Although her child... is not yours, she is the woman you married to, and I... can wait."

Lolo is very wise.

And he just felt that Chen Mian was pitiful!

He secretly slapped himself in the face a few times in the heart. Han Feichen vowed to treat Chen Luoluo well. As long as the opportunity comes, he will immediately divorce Chen Mian, so that Luoluo and his daughter will become the real Han family!

"Loluo, don't worry, I will definitely divorce Chen Mian and make you my Han Feichen's wife!"

After receiving Han Feichen's promise, Chen Luoluo fell asleep quickly. As for Chen Mian?

After marrying Han Feichen for more than a year, she has not been able to catch Han Feichen's heart. Now she is blind and has cuckolded Han Feichen again. She is still afraid that she will cause trouble?

Han Feichen went to see his daughter. Her daughter was white, tender and beautiful, with a round face. When he passed by, she actually opened her eyes and smiled at him. Such an innocent smile instantly melted his heart.

The Han family in the Shi Woshan.

Chen Mian slept for a long time and finally woke up.

There is no longer the smell of disinfectant that makes her uncomfortable in the air, nor does it have the smell of Han Feishen.

This is not the hospital, nor is it the bedroom of her and Han Feichen.

A creaking sound came from the door, Chen Mian pursed his lips and said, "Who?"

"Mrs. Young Madam, I am the new Xiaoqi."

Xiaoqi put the medicine on the bedside table, helped Chen Mian up, and stuffed a soft pillow behind her, "Mrs. Young Madam, you are too weak. The doctor has prescribed some medicine for you. I just finished it. You can drink it while it is hot. No matter what, your body is the capital."

Xiaoqi's tone made Chen Mian very uncomfortable. She had been to the Han family for more than a year, and no one had ever treated her so kindly. Han Feichen's disgust of her caused her to be despised by servants all year round and even made fun of her.

After drinking the medicine, Chen Mian pursed her lips and said, "It will not be good for you to care for me. I am just a 'young lady' who is not welcomed."

Xiaoqi frowned and said, "Then you are also a young lady."

Chen Mian closed her eyes: "You go out, I want to rest."

Xiaoqi bit his lip, but he stopped talking, and finally said, "Mrs. Young Madam, I'll come to see you later."

The door quickly closed, Chen Mian opened his eyes and looked towards the window.

The wind blows from the window, carrying the fragrance of green grass. It’s winter, the strange kapok on the mountain is blooming, right? The pink of the trees reflects the white clouds in the sky, as dreamy as the dream of a sixteen-year-old girl.

It was winter when she got married. When Han Feichen ignored her or said something ugly to her, she ran to the mountain to see the flowers. After seeing the flowers, she could continue to love him again.

Unfortunately, she will never see such a beautiful scene again, and she will no longer love him.

The sleepiness and weakness of her body made her feel weak. She barely woke up for a few minutes. Chen Mian was about to lie down when the door was pushed open again.

It's not Xiaoqi's footsteps, nor Aunt Xue's.

Chen Mian pursed her lips and asked coldly: "Are you here to divorce me?"

Before the visiting person could speak, Chen Mian said again: "That's the one who came to kill me."

She lay down her hands on her stomach and said, "Come on, use your hands to tie my neck and use your strength."

"Like Chen Luoluo strangled my daughter to death, strangled me to death." Her eyes were hot, and tears kept spinning in her eyes. She bit her lip hard and forced her tears back.

Han Feichen had never seen Chen Mian like this before. He had no smile and had no desire to live.

His heart was tugged hard.

After walking a few steps forward, his lips opened and closed several times, Han Feichen said: "Chen Mian, you are sick, your daughter dies as soon as she is born, it's not about Luo Luo's business."

"I explained the last time." Chen Mian sniffed, "It was me and you who were from my daughter. Luo Luo said in person that she strangled her daughter to death."

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm going to die anyway."

She smiled indifferently: "With me accompanying you, no matter how dark the ground is, my daughter will not be afraid."

"Come on, Han Feichen, kill me!"

Han Feichen was so shocked by her determination that he took a few steps back. He stared at the woman who was begging for death on the bed, and his firm heart was shaken severely.
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