"Yan Zisong, tell me, what should we do? Why is my heart still a little happy? We are not brothers and sisters. We can get married and have children, but how will we face my mother and you in the future?
Dad? Why, I also feel sorry for them..."
Night gradually fills the entire room. The passage of time will always bring about the next morning, but how can the burden on the soul be relieved?
Yan Zisong spent the whole day in a daze. For the first time, he felt that he was extremely incompetent! He was completely speechless for the whole night.
He didn't know how to comfort his lover.
Everyone seems to be carrying a cross on their backs, which is heavy but cannot be lifted off. What kind of sin is this?
"Mr. Yan?" In the conference room, the ongoing quarterly summary stopped. Chen Jiaping called out several times, and Yan Zisong focused his attention on the meeting venue again.
He pinched his eyebrows in pain, he really couldn't get into the state, "Go here first, find time to study it later."
As he said that, the man stood up first.
Leaving a room full of surprised looks, he walked out of the conference room first.
What came from the mobile phone was a long dial tone, but no one answered! Suddenly, Yan Zisong had a strong premonition in his heart, and Yan Zisong took the car from the garage and ran back home almost without stopping.
There was no sign of her in the deserted house...
"Yan Zisong, I'm sorry,
My heart is really in a mess, let me calm down for a while, okay?
You, don't come to me, don't come, I really want to be alone.
I will come back, but before that, please don't come to me."
The melodious page of paper just fell from his hand. The man seemed to have been drained of all his energy and sat on the sofa dejectedly.
Liang Xuewen has been really anxious these days.
It was like a time bomb that was set for a time, but she didn't know which minute it would explode.
Qin Xiaoman already knows the truth of the matter. Soon, this secret will no longer be called a secret. When will she tell it?
The most uncomfortable thing for people is not to actually bear it, but before they have to bear it. They know the outcome but are afraid of it happening.
Sometimes, she really thinks that it would be better to have a showdown with Yan Nanfeng directly. She has made mistakes for so many years, how can she continue to make mistakes with her eyes closed?
What's more, there is no way to keep hiding this matter.
But then she thought about everything she was about to lose, her life, her husband... How could she be so cruel that she could let go.
Amid anxiety and uneasiness, it seemed that I was waiting for the verdict every day, but the verdict never came.
"Xiao Hu, is Zisong's phone connected?" In the office, the woman's tone could not hide her anxiety.
"Mr. Liang, Mr. Yan hasn't been to the company for more than a week. I called his cell phone and someone kept answering."
The secretary outside said this, and Liang Xuewen suddenly stood up from the chair.
Changyuan, when Liang Xuewen came to this community again, her heart was full of mixed feelings. How should she face her son and daughter-in-law?
How will she face the two children who already know the truth?
I knocked on the door for a long time, and when I was almost ready to give up, I slowly opened it from the inside.
"Zisong?" Liang Xuewen couldn't believe her eyes. This was her son? What had he become like a handsome man before?