72-hour ultimatum: Millions of brides are coming

Chapter 894
She got out of the underground parking lot, turned into the commercial street, and walked casually, occasionally stopping in front of one or two shops, buying a cup of milk tea, holding it in her hand, and continuing walking.

She stops and stops, occasionally stops, occasionally smiles, occasionally thinks, and occasionally feels sad.

Walking one way after another until she reached an old neighborhood, she didn't go in, but stood in the small garden outside the neighborhood, looking up at the fifth floor of the building in the neighborhood, the potted flowers on the railing The child has decayed and has no vitality, just like her at this moment.

The corners of her lips raised slowly, but her eyes were still bitter.

The slender figure following her slowly came out from behind the tree, a few steps forward, behind her, a few steps behind, he was not afraid at all that she would know, because... she never looked back, not much look at him.

Today is Chi Heng's memorial day.

Every year, she would go to the cemetery early to pay homage to him, talk with him, then walk silently, the road they walked together, and finally, come here to stop and stare until late at night.

There was the house where she and Chi Heng used to live. At that time, she went bankrupt and wanted to buy that house, but she never went in after Chi Heng's death.

It's just that she never knew that every year, he was with her. Every year, he accompanied her through the good times that once belonged to her, and accompanied her to stare at her memories. All of this was without him.

As the night gradually approached, Qin Huan, who was like a statue, finally moved. She looked away and moved again.Like a robot, go back to the parking lot, drive, and go home.

Just as she was about to enter the door, the sound of footsteps behind her reached her ears. She paused her hands without turning her head. She opened her lips lightly and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to see you today."

Red didn't say anything, went straight forward, reached out to push the door open, and walked in, rubbing her shoulder, but when he took a few steps, he said, "Now, it's not today."

The wall clock on the wall has already shown that it is more than one o'clock, and today has passed.

Qin Huan clenched his hands slowly, Red had already walked into the hall, walked to the wine cabinet, took out the red wine inside with a gulp, pried off the lids one by one, picked it up and drank it.

Looking up, seeing Qin Huan still standing at the door, he suddenly smiled, holding up the wine bottle and beckoning to her, "You will always only remember today, not tomorrow!"

She will always remember that her beloved died today, and forget that she once abandoned a life so cruelly.

The day after Chi Heng's death, she aborted their child.

She said: A life for a life is fair!
In the past five years, she has not paid homage to that innocent little life once. In her life, no one exists except Chi Heng. Even though he has been dead for five years, he has always lived in her heart.

His sarcastic voice was very thick, but no matter how thick it was, it couldn't resist the choking in his throat. He smiled vigorously, but that smile was as sad as the end of the day.

Qin Huan's hands were clenched tighter and tighter, and the veins on the back of his hands were floating up little by little. The pain in her drooping eyes was no less than his, but she still hid them forcefully.

She stepped in, walked directly opposite him and sat down, picked up the red wine on the table, and drank it bottle by bottle.

(End of this chapter)