Eternal Love

  The one hundred and eleventh chapter love and hate (6)

   "What do you want me to do?"

Han Ji suddenly discovered that the purpose of the visitor seemed to be more than just chatting with her. Otherwise, she would not find her at this time. Rather than listening to her say something that breaks her heart, it is better to get into the subject directly. After all, whoever comes will come sooner or later. .

   "Huh, it's simple, I want you to hate him."

  The visitor sneered and said something unexpected. Han Ji stared at her in a daze, as if she had heard it wrong?

   "Hate?"

   "Yes, just hate."

After    was confirmed, Han Ji felt at a loss. She couldn't guess the meaning at all. It was just for hate. Didn't she really hate it? She wasn't sure about it, so she couldn't respond to this request.

   "Why?"

   "No, you just need to listen to what I said and do it. Can you do it?"

  Han Ji silently looked at the incoming person. She was accustomed to the darkness and still couldn't see the other person's expression. She wanted to see through, but still could only see the darkness.

   "If I can, I can consider returning him to you."

  Han Ji was stunned when she heard this. Obviously this condition had shaken her, she was stunned, and then she fell into thinking.

   "It's just hate, don't you think this condition is simple?"

What    said is very simple, but it is different for Han Ji. She doesn’t even know what ‘hate’ is, and where does it start? Han Ji laughed at herself in her heart, not because she didn't know, but because she couldn't do it, let alone facing Zhou Yan.

   "How to hate it? You teach me."

After a moment of silence, a faint smile appeared on the corners of Han Ji's lips. The people who came to see clearly, he was slightly startled, and quickly responded to Han Ji's words: "Let him know that you hate him."

  "What to do? Complain to him like a grudge? Pour out your dissatisfaction to him?"

   "If you think you can, I have no problem."

  Han Ji was silent again. She knew that the other party was not lying, leaving a difficult problem for her to decide.

  "You can target his culprit, or use the guilt he occasionally expresses to you to pour complaints to him. As long as he cares a little bit about you, let him know that you hate him is not difficult."

   Seeing Han Ji's silence, the visitor continued to speak.

   "Why do you do this?"

   "I said no why."

   "It doesn't make sense for you to do this, doesn't it?"

   "Is it meaningful? You don't need to know, you just do what I say, or do you want to refuse?"

   "...Do I have the right to refuse?"

"now it's right."

   seems to have gotten a satisfactory answer, and the person in the dark seems to be smiling.

   "Can you answer me a question?"

"you said."

  Seems to have plucked up the courage, Han Ji suddenly asked questions, but the person seemed to be in a good mood and did not refuse.

   "Why hate?"

  The visitor obviously didn't expect Han Ji to ask so, and felt dumb. She couldn't say that she didn't know the meaning of Han Ji's question, but it was too unexpected and was stunned.

In the dark, Han Ji could not see the other party’s face, but she felt that the other party seemed to be stunned, so she wanted to know the reason even more. The request from someone touched her nerves, but she didn’t. Losing calm, not to mention blindly following the other party's arrangements, will only put herself and the people she cares about in danger, so she hopes to find a breakthrough.

   "You don't need to know this."

  After a while, I heard the voice of the other party, and the voice was a little depressed.

   "Is it because of that person?"

  Han Ji mentioned for no reason that ‘that person’ made the figure in the dark tremble. Although it was not obvious, Han Ji still felt it, which means that her guess was correct.

   "It turns out that this is the case, so that's why I was chosen? Indeed, it seems that we really feel sorry for the same disease."

  No response, Han Ji’s voice sounded again. It is not ironic, because the voice is bitter and unconcealable. It turns out that knowing the truth is not a good thing. Perhaps you should feel sympathy for the person who came and your sympathy.

   "Shut up, don't compare me with you."

  Han Ji's words irritated the people who came, and cast Han Ji's eyes from the darkness with humble and angry eyes.

   "That's right, at least one thing we are different, so... I promise you."

  Unexpectedly, Han Ji would suddenly agree. Although she could not refuse, the answer was so simple but unexpected. She should be happy with Han Ji’s answer, but the person who was hidden in the dark seemed completely unhappy?

   "By the way, I am leaving here tomorrow, so I am afraid this matter will be postponed..."

   "No, you can't leave until he knows."

  Han Ji hadn’t finished speaking, but the incoming person interrupted her, her tone was very firm and could not be refuted.

   "Why?"

   "You asked too much today. I don't need to explain everything to you. Again, you just need to do what I said."

  There is no room for rebuttal to make Han Ji feel uneasy, and vaguely feel that there seems to be a conspiracy brewing? Han Ji didn’t know what the conspiracy was. At least it felt extraordinary. Suddenly there was a kind of speculation in Han Ji’s mind, guessing that it might be related to the incident that happened in the Zhao King’s Palace this time, to Yinyin, and to Zhao Ziheng, and Zhou Yan, is also related to'that person'? What will it be? The restless heart made Han Ji feel like she was about to suffocate. She didn't understand what made the person in front of her act so crazy. Is it love? Still hate? Or... love and hate?