72-hour ultimatum: Millions of brides are coming

Chapter 883 We Are Good 12
Blue looked at Red's unpromising appearance, and really wanted to beat him up, but the more he was beaten, the more confused he became, and it was useless.

This matter is really difficult.

If you want him to say, since this is the case, it is better to leave as soon as possible, you take your sunny path, and I take my single-plank bridge, it is better than being tied together so painful.

But he also knew that if Red really left Qin Huan, his pain would probably increase a hundred times.If he could really let go, it wouldn't have been like this at the beginning, and the tragedy five years ago would never have happened.His Red is still the wanton, frivolous, bright and flamboyant man.

After a while of silence, Red's low voice sounded again slowly, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be asking Blue, "Do you think she will never forgive me again? It's really impossible for us Yet?"

Is it really impossible for him to love her that much?
Blue couldn't help sighing.

What happened back then, I can't tell who is right and who is wrong, but it left a deep mark on everyone's heart, and the most important thing is that Qin Huan never loved Red at all. It was impossible before, how is it possible now?
He has insisted for so many years, doesn't he understand this truth?

It's just... how can he tell the truth now?
If you have to say a reason, unless... everything starts over, or... that person, come back to life.

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Today, it was raining and hazy, Qin Huan woke up early in the morning, after washing up, put on a little light makeup, picked out a plain black suit, and went out.

She first went to the flower shop and picked up the tulips that she had reserved. The blossoms were tender and tender, with water on them, shining brightly.She took a sip, the fragrance was tangy, and there was a little warmth in her eyes.

Putting the bunch of flowers on the passenger seat, Qin Huan started the car and slowly headed towards the cemetery in the suburbs.

The car gradually drove out of the suburbs, there were fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and the air became fresher, because there was a slight rain and a coolness.

The car stopped in front of the cemetery, Qin Huan got out of the car holding tulips, and walked slowly towards the cemetery.

When the old guard at the cemetery saw Qin Huan coming, he greeted him with a smile, "Miss Qin is here?"

Qin Huan smiled and nodded, then entered the cemetery, walked to a tombstone with ease, and slowly put down the cluster of tulips.

"I came to see you, Heng. I also brought your favorite tulips."

With slightly parted lips, Qin Huan uttered these words softly, the voice was extremely soft, soft, as if it came from the bottom of his heart.

The man on the tombstone has delicate eyebrows and eyes, a bright and warm smile, and even the lines on the corners of his lips are faintly visible.

Qin Huan squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand, his slender and white fingers touched his cheek bit by bit, gently, slowly, full of tenderness.

"I've been a little busy during this period, so I came to see you now. You won't be angry, right? I know, you won't be angry with me."

Qin Huan leaned in front of the tombstone, speaking every sentence, not like the indifferent and alienated woman in front of Red, but a gentle beauty, telling her lover one by one about her life.

"Unknowingly, you have been away from me for five years. I don't know how I got here for such a long time. I even now have the identity of Mrs. Yan. You are very disappointed in me. You have been here for a long time. It didn't appear in my dream, I'm very sad. Don't worry, I won't give up, I will divorce him, I will leave him. "

(End of this chapter)