As soon as he finished speaking, a strange silence spread rapidly in the air.

No one speaks.

One second, two seconds...

The air pressure is heavy.

"Xiaoqing."

Ye Qing's fingers holding a corner of the towel trembled slightly invisibly. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "There is nothing to talk about, and I don't want to talk about either."

"Xiaoqing."

Huo Zheng frowned and immediately took a step forward.

When he spoke, his voice was heavy, as if there was a faint pain lingering in it: "Tell me, Xia Wan's... whose child is you and? Why don't you tell her?"

Ye Qing's fingers trembled even harder.

"Xiaoqing..."

"I don't know." Ye Qing responded coldly.

Huo Zheng's throat stagnated and his tone became heavier: "Xiaoqing! You..."

"I said I don't know!" Ye Qing suddenly pulled up and interrupted him. Her pupils shrank slightly, and her shoulders were still trembling. Her emotions seemed to show signs of losing control. "How many times did I have to say it? I don't know who her biological father is! Do you have to force me? I don't know! I don't know, I just don't know!"

"I didn't mean that." Huo Zheng explained subconsciously.

Ye Qing took a deep breath and tried hard to control his emotions: "Then don't ask again!"

She was about to leave after she said that.

"Xiaoqing!" Huo Zheng quickly grabbed her.

Turning his face to the side, Ye Qing didn't look at him, but just bit his lips tightly.

Huo Zheng didn't say anything anymore. He just looked at her for a moment.

a long time.

He let go, unable to lower his hand, and pulled his lips with no regrets. On his face that had always been gentle, there was a darkness that could not be described at this moment: "I haven't thought about forcing you, but Xiaoqing, have you considered it from my standpoint? Tonight, have you ever thought about what I feel?"

The hand he held tightened quietly, and slowly, his nails were embedded in his palms.

Ye Qing didn't know it, and she couldn't feel it either.

What she clearly felt was the disappointment and sadness that emanated from this man.

For a moment, she felt indescribable in her heart.

Her lips moved, she wanted to say something, but in the end, she still couldn't produce any syllables.

And Huo Zheng...

Even more disappointed.

"Xiaoqing," as he spoke again, his chest was filled with dullness, which made him almost suffocate. He looked at her familiar face. For the first time, he felt so strange that some words blurted out, "Your feelings for me..."

"You doubt me?!"

A stiff and disbelief suddenly interrupted his words.

Huo Zheng was stunned for a moment.

Ye Qing seemed to have suddenly lost control of his emotions, staring at him tightly, his voice trembling: "Don't speak... means admitting, right?! A Zheng, do you doubt me? Do you doubt my feelings for you?"

At the last syllable exit, she burst into tears like rain, surging to the extreme.

Huo Zheng was panicked at once.

"Xiaoqing!" He reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, tormenting and self-blame, "I don't mean that. Sorry, I shouldn't say that, okay forgive me? Sorry, Xiaoqing, I..."

His comfort was useless, but instead caused the emotions of the person in his arms to the peak.

"Small……"

The following words were not said, just because his chest was completely wet with her tears.

"Woo woo woo--"

The sob sound of depression, endurance, and extremely sad sob sounded muffled.

Huo Zheng seemed to feel that a sharp knife was slashing his heart one after another, dripping blood.

But he knew that she felt more painful.

"Xiaoqing..."

He tried to wipe her tears.

"Ba--"

My hand was severely knocked off, as if I was emitting something.

"Small……"

"Huo Zheng, why do you doubt me?!" At this moment, Ye Qing was like a child who was greatly wronged. He cried bitterly and no longer had the so-called rationality and soberness. Some of them just wanted to ejaculate.

"You...how can you doubt me?" She cried, accusing him of grievance, and her tears became more and more intense. "We were forced to separate for so long and finally put aside everything and got together again. How can you..."

Tears as big as beans fell drop by drop, dripping on the ground, and even more on Huo Zheng's heart.

He regretted it very much.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqing." He apologized, trying to hold her hand again to comfort her.

But I don't want to be opened again.

When I looked at it again, the emotions in front of me seemed even more wrong.

"You never ask me why I married Xia Zhengtao," he sniffed hard. Ye Qing wiped his tears randomly without any details, but even so, the tears still couldn't control them. "That's because... I had no choice but to have a father, and you had no news back then, and I couldn't find you at all! What can I do?!"

Huo Zhengru was electrocuted!

And this shock reached its peak after hearing the next sentence!

"Jiang Shaodong and I have never given birth to anything. I just... I was drugged and I woke up and found lying on the same bed with him. But that night, I...I realized that I had a child, but I was sure that I had nothing to do with Jiang Shaodong."

The opportunity was the same time when she finished speaking, Huo Zheng's body was extremely tense and stiff!

"How do you want me to say this to Xia Wan and Xia Zhengtao?" Ye Qing held the nightgown on her chest with one hand, and she was in a daze. She was about to fall, but she still forced herself to not be weak.

A heartache suddenly overflowed, and he could no longer help but press the person in front of him into his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiaoqing... it's all my fault, needless to say, I'm sorry..."

"Woo woo woo--"

Ye Qing hugged him tightly and cried even harder.

"Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Huo Zheng apologized with distress.

Ye Qing never paid attention to it and just kept crying.

Every time she cried, Huo Zheng's heart hurt even more.

In the end, it can never be described.

only……

He didn't see any of the women buried in his arms and cried bitterly, with no sadness in their eyes, and some... were just hatred and ridicule, and a strange and distorted smile.

After more than half an hour, Huo Zheng was sure that the person in his arms was so tired that he fell asleep. He endured and sighed silently, and then he gently withdrew from the bedroom.

He went downstairs directly.

The car was still there, and Huo Zheng's eyes turned dark.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Walking over, he knocked on the car window.

The person in the car seemed to suddenly wake up, and slowly turned his head. At the same time, a hint of undetectable joy flashed in his eyes, but he froze suddenly after seeing the visitor.

After a few seconds, the door opened.

Two men stood opposite each other.

"A Zheng."

"Shaodong."

The two spoke at the same time.

After the words came to an end, Jiang Shaodong was stunned at first, and then smiled.

"We... haven't seen each other for many years." He spoke up.

Huo Zheng nodded after hearing this: "Yes."

After the words came, the two were silent.

Jiang Shaodong sighed silently in his heart.

He looked up at a certain floor, stared for a while before he turned his gaze back to the person opposite: "A Zheng, don't worry, I'm not here to do anything, I'm here... I'm saying goodbye to the past."
To be continued...