Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Han Yixing hadn't recovered from his narration, and was a little dazed when he asked him such a question. If everything between them was a misunderstanding, and they both paid such a heavy price for it, it's still fair to say that they didn't know each other. forgive me?

However, they have been separated for so long after all, can they really go back to the past?

His family background has always been there, it is her hindrance, even, her mother is a killer, she...

Boundless silence and bewilderment spread, unable to break away from his hand, she was speechless.

"Xing'er, forgive me!"

He added, emphasizing his tone, holding her hands and placing them on his heart, where it was beating extremely fast, her answer seemed to be related to his life and death.

The touch of her hand made her heart beat faster.

Almost subconsciously, she blurted out: "Okay!"

Meng Beichen was pleasantly surprised, a big smile appeared on his face, and he moved her hand to his lips again, kissing her again and again, his eyes were a little moist, these were not enough to express his excitement.

He stretched out his arms to hold her, leaning over to kiss her, but Han Yixing pulled away his hand suddenly and pushed him away.

He was nervous again, puzzled: "Xing'er?" Didn't she forgive him?she……

"Meng Beichen, what you said gave me relief. After five years of relief, I have relaxed a lot, and I am also heartbroken. So, let's forget it, okay?"

"Okay, it's what you say." Meng Beichen nodded of course, trying to pull her in by keeping his arms around her shoulders.

Han Yixing didn't obey him, "Your parents, are they buried in France?"

She thought that the woman who really treated her better than her biological mother was no longer around, her voice trembled a little.

"No, I moved them back to Lincheng, which is their hometown, do you want to see them?"

"Well, I'll definitely go when I'm free." Han Yixing nodded, and couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes. She was really kind to her, and in her heart, she was her mother, and she would definitely visit her.

"So"

"But Meng Beichen," she interrupted him quickly, wiped away her tears, and looked at him seriously, "We're already divorced." Her voice was as light as the wind, but it hit his heart as heavy as a boulder.