When Chanel raised her head, the door opened in response, and several people walked in from the door. The leader was wearing a black woolen coat, his face was cold, and his every move exuded frightening vindictiveness and nobility.
He glanced at Chanel on the sofa with his sharp eyes, raised his hand, and everyone stood outside the door, closing the door for them.
Shanel's heart tightened suddenly, and she looked at the person in front of her with a slightly pale face.
Although she had suspected it was Su Shijie, and she was mentally prepared for the worst, he suddenly jumped in front of her from her imagination——
Chanel shook her hand, her hands covered in cold sweat.
My heart was beating very fast in my chest, and I was very panicked.
Su Shijie's expression was indifferent, too indifferent, too calm, too abnormal.
The moment he came in, he glanced at Chanel sharply, then didn't look at her again, and slowly sat down on the sofa next to her.
There was a clang of a metal lighter, and then he lit a cigar.
The special smell of smoke spread in front of Chanel's nose, mixed with the vague smell from his body...
The room fell silent for a moment, almost eerily quiet.
Chanel seemed to be able to hear the beating of her own heart.
No, she has nothing to be afraid of.
Chanel calmed down her mood, took a deep breath, and broke the silence: "I wonder what's wrong with Mr. Su going through so much trouble to stop me?"
Su Shijie said nothing and flicked the ashes on the ashtray.
His slender fingers have long phalanges, and his gesture of holding a cigar is very beautiful.
Chanel only dared to look at his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Su, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. After that, I have something else to do."
Since the storm will come sooner or later, it should come sooner.
Su Shijie still didn't respond, as if he didn't hear what she was saying.
He frowned lightly, seeming to be contemplating something important.
It wasn't until Shanel repeated it again that he asked calmly: "Are you going abroad?"
"yes."
"the Philippines?"
"yes."
Su Shijie curled his lips, slowly turned his face and looked at her: "When will you come back?"
Chanel was surprised. He didn't sound like he was here to stop her from leaving. She wondered what he was thinking.
"I don't know. Maybe if things go well, I'll come back soon. Maybe if things don't go well, I'll have to stay longer..."
Shanel said it very tactfully. She didn't want to anger him yet before she understood his purpose!
"What are you going to do, kid?" He threw the lighter on the coffee table, making a slight collision sound.
Chanel frowned and subconsciously touched her abdomen!
He actually knew that she didn't abort the child?
She was wearing such a loose coat, but he still noticed it? From the moment she came in, he only glanced at her!
His eyes are so sharp?
Su Shijie leaned back, leaned against the back of his chair, and looked at her calmly: "I'm asking you, what are you going to do with your child?"
His eyes were really light, neither happy nor angry, as if he was asking her "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Chanel pondered his thoughts.
He would be like this only if he didn't care...
She said tentatively: "I originally wanted to get rid of it, but it was delayed because of some things..."
"Really want to divorce me?" Su Shijie still said in a calm tone, with something incomprehensible flashing in his dark brown eyes, "I hope you think clearly."