The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1147 His silence equals default

Qin Youxuan's eyes dodged for a moment, then she shook her head lightly, "It's nothing, I just thought of Shan Hanxi and remembered something."

"..."

"Last time he listened to a recording of you and Shan Rong, Shan Hanjie, are you really hiding something from me?"

"I'll go upstairs to see the kitten."

Shan Hanjie's eyes flashed, and he stood up from the sofa abruptly. Just as he took a step, his arm was grabbed by Qin Youxuan.

Her hands were very hard, and her fingertips were so tense that they began to turn white.

"I just want to know the truth."

"..."

"I already know that the separation of my parents back then was caused by Shan Rong. Even our mother's death was planned by Shan Rong. He secretly did everything to prevent my parents from being together. You knew it long before Shan Rong died, right?"

"..."

Standing in front of her, Shan Hanjie, Wei An's body was slightly stiff.

Turning around, he stared down at her angry face.

His silence is tantamount to acquiescence.

Qin Youxuan jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, and the hands beside her were clenched into fists.

"Why didn't you tell me? Why did you keep it from me? You even took me to Shan Rong's funeral! If I had known earlier, I would have taken a shovel and dug his grave that day!"

"..."

Shan Hanjie narrowed her evil eyes, stretched out her hand, and just about to touch her, Qin Youxuan avoided it.

The angry cat's eyes were stained with an indescribable coldness.

"I told you not to go..."

"But you didn't tell me that he was the murderer who killed my mother and also caused me to lose my home." Qin Youxuan cried out uncontrollably, put her face in her hands, and squatted on the ground.

"My enemy is so close to me, but I don't know anything. I even lay flowers in front of Shan Rong's grave... Shan Hanjie, do you know that every time I think of this, my heart is like a fire I can't wait to kill everyone in the Shan family to vent my hatred!"

"..."

Shan Hanjie's body shook, and her flirtatious Zitong was firmly locked on her body.

What did she just say?
Killed everyone in the Shan family, including him, right?

Shan Hanjie gathered his five fingers together and clenched into a fist, making a rattling noise.

"So, you want to tell me that because I'm that man's son, you hate me too?"

"..."

Qin Youxuan's cat eyes froze, and then she realized what she just said.

The whole person froze on the ground, moved his lips, but couldn't say a word.

He watched helplessly as Shan Hanjie turned around and disappeared before his eyes.

Qin Youxuan's heart felt as if it had been stabbed, and it was throbbing out of breath.

The petite body got up from the ground and chased after him.

When I rushed into the bedroom, I realized that he was not there at all.

Neither does the study.

Qin Youxuan leaned against the door of the study, and for a second, her mind was blank.

After about three seconds, she suddenly remembered something and ran towards the baby room.

Carefully pushing open the door, seeing the man sitting beside the crib, his heart dropped from his throat to his chest.

Shan Hanjie's tall body was sitting in front of the small crib, half of which had collapsed.

His bewitching handsome face was hidden in the darkness, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, and the lonely back showed a touch of inexplicable loneliness.

He stared fixedly at the little guy lying on the bed gnawing his fist.

Xiao Tingye seemed to know that his father was unhappy, and looked at him with his eyes open, but he didn't cry or make trouble.

The pink and tender little face was shimmering, revealing a lovely blush.

(End of this chapter)