Su Hanyan closed her eyes and tears flowed freely. Today, she shed too many tears, which completely overwhelmed her body, mind and soul.
It had been a long time since her mother had passed away, and she hadn't experienced such grief that hurt her bones.
Even if Feng Yan had ignored her at that time and left her alone in the Grand Canyon, even if she was unwilling to be sad, she would not be as heartbroken and heartbroken as she is now.
Such despair was as if someone was forcing her to cut out her own heart, pressing her down to cut off her own flesh piece by piece.
It turns out that leaving is not that simple.
Waving your sleeves will not take away a single cloud.
She, Su Hanyan, couldn't be so cool and unrestrained.
Feng Yan, Feng Yan, Feng Yan...
She bit her lip and cried silently, shouting this extremely nostalgic name over and over again in her heart.
She thought of her acquaintance in City S, her asking price of three thousand yuan, Las Vegas, and that romantic and enchanting wedding.
She is known as a little devil, but when she meets Feng Yan, he will suppress her to death as long as she disobeys him.
In front of him, she couldn't escape or break away.
When you are used to a man's pampering and dominance, it is even more difficult to say goodbye.
But why did she leave?
Why should she pay for the past of her elders?
Feng Yan is her husband, hers, and she wants him to be hers forever.
Since she is a little devil, no one can control her life.
Thinking about it, she bent down and washed her face again, wiped off the water drops and walked out of the bathroom.
"Second Miss, let's have a cup of hot coffee!" Uncle Chen politely handed over a cup of steaming coffee.
Su Hanyan looked at the cup in his hand and didn't move it, "Thank you, Uncle Chen, for telling me so many things that I don't know and don't want to know."
"Second Miss..." Uncle Chen subconsciously took a step back. He saw the stubbornness and indifference in Su Hanyan's eyes, "You..."
"I told dad that Feng Yan is my husband, and this fact will not change because of anyone or anything." Su Hanyan's tone was calm, but firm.
She doesn't want to ruin the life she wants because of some old trivial matters, and she doesn't want to break the heart of the man she likes because of someone who has been indifferent to her for many years.
Even if Feng Yan doesn't have love for her now, that's their own business.
Even if they break up in the future, it will never be because of someone else.
Their own path and their own feelings must be controlled by themselves.
"Then you mean you won't listen to the master?"
"When did I ever listen to what he said? Why should he want me to obey? Tell him that he doesn't need two billion, and he doesn't need his impeccable son-in-law. Also, my mother's inheritance..."
Su Hanyan raised her hands to smooth her hair that was wet with tears around her ears. Her red eyes made her look a little embarrassed.
She was silent for a while, as if weighing the importance of something, and then said softly: "Uncle Chen, tell my father that I gave up my mother's inheritance. I don't want it anymore."
She doesn't want anything now, she just wants Feng Yan, she just wants the man who tells her not to be afraid of anything.
The trees full of jacarandas are definitely not waiting for love in despair.
That should be the most romantic confession.
She wants to tell that man that one year is not enough; she wants to tell that man that she likes him; she wants to tell that man that she can live like this for the rest of her life!
PS: Su Hanyan is not Xia Yucheng, so the story between her and Feng Yan is by no means a replica of the previous generation. The excitement brought by Deep Silence is still sweet, pampering, cruel and painful. Thank you everyone for liking them, both generations