Cheng Haohan's heart was heavy, but he still had at least 50% hope. Xia Ziyan didn't reject him immediately, because she still had feelings for him!
In the evening, the two of them watched TV and talked about some opinions and topics in life.
Just saying this, lightly, just thinking about the separation tomorrow will make me sad.
At breakfast the next day, Xia Ziyan woke up and Cheng Haohan bought her a lot of clothes and food.
Xia Ziyan just smiled and shook her head.
There was no way she would want something from him at this time.
They returned to Gucheng.
As soon as we got there, Cheng Haohan's car was already waiting at that place.
Xia Ziyan originally wanted to leave by herself, but when she thought about it, she didn't remember where her home was, so she refused.
The atmosphere was always freezing.
The car suddenly stopped. Xia Ziyan looked forward and saw a woman lying in the middle of the road with her child in her arms.
The car didn't hit anyone, but the mother and son seemed to be frightened.
"Uh huh, son, come here and take a look, we hit someone, killed someone." The woman cried loudly, attracting a group of passers-by to watch.
Many people got out of the car to check the situation.
As soon as he got out of the car, the woman immediately grabbed his hand and shouted, "I hit someone and killed him. Please pay for my son."
Cheng Haohan's subordinates turned around to see Cheng Haohan's opinion. Cheng Haohan waved his hand, meaning not to be the same as them.
All of Cheng Haohan's men immediately took out a large stack of money from the leather armor in their pockets.
The woman didn't seem to care about money. On the contrary, she grabbed Cheng Haohan's men even more excitedly.
"Come on, catch the murderer." The woman shouted.
Cheng Haohan raised the corners of his mouth and looked ahead, his cold eyes crossing the woman's wise face.
"It seems that Xiang Shangtian is here to pick you up." Cheng Haohan looked at Xia Ziyan and said.
Xia Ziyan also felt it. Ordinary people were hit. Either they were really hit and cried while holding their children, or they were blackmailed and left after taking the money.
Xia Ziyan turned her gaze to Cheng Haohan.
"Then I'll get off here." She said calmly, not seeming to be embarrassed about the separation.
But he felt empty because of the separation.
"On January 25th, I will be waiting for you at my villa. See you there or not." Cheng Haohan calculated the date of today two months later and also mentioned the location. Whether she would come or not was unknown.
He just thought it was raining.
More and more people were surrounding me, and even the police came over.
The scene is very spectacular.
Xia Ziyan got out of the car, which surprised many people.
Xiang Shangtian thought that the process of rescuing her would be difficult, but he didn't expect that it would be so easy. The following plans he arranged were no longer needed.
There were so many cars, one after another.
Cheng Haohan reluctantly looked at Xia Ziyan standing there alone in the rear mirror. Xia Ziyan did not look at him, but seemed to be waiting for the person who should come to pick her up.
Miraculously, the crowd dispersed as the vast number of cars left.
A tall man walked up to Xia Ziyan.
"Miss Xia, come with me." He spoke politely and in a low voice.
Xia Ziyan didn't struggle and just followed him.
Sure enough, at the next corner, I saw Xiang Shangtian getting out of the car.
He walked towards her quickly and held her in his arms. He was very excited, but she was indifferent.
"As long as you're okay." His voice was still low, hoarse with deep concern.
Hearing what he said, Xia Ziyan felt sad and instantly felt that Xiang Shangtian was pitiful.
During the few days she was away, Xiang Shangtian must have gone crazy with her. He couldn't eat well or sleep well, but she had such a relationship with Cheng Haohan. It was undeniable that she did it voluntarily, and she was facing it in her heart.
Xiang Shangtian felt deeply guilty.
After a long time, Xiang Shangtian let go of Xia Ziyan.
"Xiang Tian, I want to see my father." Xia Ziyan said softly.
"Yeah." He only knew this one word every time, and it was dry. He actually had a lot to ask Xia Ziyan about what happened between her and Cheng Haohan these days. But in the end, he didn't ask
, he was afraid that the answer would be something he couldn't bear, and it would be fine when she finally came back.
Xiang Shangtian arranged a lot of people at the door of Xia Zhongqing's villa, just in case. In his impression, Cheng Haohan was not a person who just gave up.
Xia Ziyan entered the villa accompanied by Xiang Shangtian.
Xia Zhongqing in the villa is practicing calligraphy. Although he is thin, he has a moderate Confucian feel.
Xia Ziyan walked in and looked at her father. She felt an inexplicable familiarity with him and walked up to him.
Xia Zhongqing looked up, saw Xia Ziyan, and smiled. The smile was loving, kind, and peaceful.
He also looked at Xiang Shangtian, who also smiled slightly, a smile that cleared away grudges. Xiang Shangtian smiled faintly in return. He stood upright, appearing to respect Xia Zhongqing very much.
Others told her that Xiang Shangtian caused her father to go to jail and caused her to have a miscarriage. She did not remember these things, but judging from her father's attitude towards Xiang Shangtian, he forgave Xiang Shangtian.
So, for Xia Ziyan who has lost her memory, there is no need to dwell on the hatred she has forgotten.
At noon, Xia Zhongqing cooked a lot of dishes.
Xia Ziyan and Xiang Shangtian both stayed to eat.
"Dad's calligraphy is very good!" Xia Ziyan said enthusiastically. In fact, she couldn't remember the past. She took the initiative to be friendly and resolve the awkward atmosphere between the men.
Xia Zhongqing smiled slightly, poured a glass of wine for himself, and also poured it for Xiang Shangtian.
"In the past, I was the one who was sorry." Xia Zhongqing said sincerely.
Xiang Shangtian felt a little more embarrassed and raised his glass. "I'm sorry too."
At this time, Xia Ziyan felt sour in her heart. Xiang Shangzhen was really good, and her father seemed to like him very much. If she really stayed by his side, she would be very happy.
She needs happiness, she is attached to happiness.
After dinner, Xia Ziyan and the others stayed here tonight, feeling as if they were returning to her parents' home.
Xia Zhongqing went to bed long ago.
Xia Ziyan and Xiang Shangtian were sitting in the living room watching TV.
Xia Ziyan's mood is not as calm as it seems. Tonight, they will be under the same roof. No, to be precise, Xia Zhongqing arranged them in the same room.
For Xia Ziyan now, she couldn't bear it.
"Xiang Tian, are we divorced?" Xia Ziyan asked. She wanted the real result, and she didn't want to delay it and make everyone embarrassed.
Xiang Shangtian was surprised that she suddenly asked this. He took her hand and looked into her clear eyes.
"No, I had the mentality of hurting you, but I didn't sign it myself." Xiang Shangtian said gently.
Xia Ziyan frowned slightly, "But I saw the marriage certificate between me and Cheng Haohan. If you and I hadn't divorced, why could I marry Cheng Haohan?"
She was confused again and didn't understand. Who was telling the truth and who was lying? Who was following her heart?