I really don't want a second marriage

The ward was quiet, only the whirring of fans hanging from the ceiling.

The wind blew up the broken hair in front of yetingchen's forehead. He lifted his eyes, and his voice suddenly faded.

"Nothing."

Maybe he was wrong.

Just a quick glance, and then there was no shadow. Maybe he was wrong.

Seeing that his eyes were cold, song an thought of what he had just said and pondered for a while before asking, "is this the reason for your car accident?"

Yetingchen didn't speak, which was obviously acquiescence.

He really just looked at it at that time, and then saw the outline of the side, which was very similar to the one in his memory, but it soon disappeared in his sight.

But he was stunned for a long time, as if his thoughts and mind had been pulled into his memory. When he recovered, the car had hit him.

Thanks to his good driving skills, no two cars hit.

But his car also hit a guardrail and hurt some.

But it's not serious.

Hospital observation for a few days, nothing can be discharged.

Song an sighed long. "It seems that you still remember her for so many years. But the child hasn't appeared for so many years. How can you see her? I guess... You're hallucinating?"

Hallucinations?

Night Tingchen laughed at himself at the bottom of his heart.

"Maybe."

Suddenly seeing his nephew in such a low mood, song an didn't know what to say to comfort him. Although his mood has never been better in the past five years, now he looks really trapped by love.

As his elder, she can't always watch him so depressed.

Thinking of this, song an said, "well, you can't go on like this all the time. After you leave the hospital this time, my aunt will find you some objects, and then you can go on a blind date."

Hearing this, yetingchen frowned unhappily: "aunt, what are you talking about?"

"Why? Are you really going to stay alone? I tell you, it doesn't matter if you want to stay alone, but what about me? How many years can I live at my age? I'm afraid that when I go down to find your mother, she will blame me for not taking good care of you. After all, your mother entrusted you to me!"

Take this again. As soon as ye Tingchen heard this, he was even more unhappy. Tie Qing didn't answer.

Song an realized that what he had just said was too heavy, so he lowered his voice.

"In short, it's not appropriate to see first. Your image now is not the night Tingchen in the wheelchair. Don't always have the delusion of being killed, do you know?"

In the past, many women liked yetingchen's face, but when they saw that he was disabled, they would dislike him, but they wanted the background of Yejia, so they wanted to associate with him because of this.

But in many times, people's body movements and eyes can be seen.

They hated him for being disabled.

And the outside world says he can't be humane, so the girls dislike him even more.

But now it's different. Yetingchen stood up and no longer sat in a wheelchair.

Handsome appearance, good family background, good figure and strong business mind.

Who doesn't like such a night?

Over the years, so many celebrities took the initiative to come to the door, but yetingchen didn't even look at it. Song Anming looked at him, but she knew what he was thinking, but she didn't say anything.

"I'll tell you so, aunt. No matter what you think in your heart. Do you regret it these years, but aunt told you that even if you regret it, it's useless. You were the one who proposed to divorce? You were the one who didn't let her into the night. Even if you really saw her, you're not qualified, okay?"

Ye Tingchen: "

"Besides, five years have passed. It's hard to guarantee that she won't remarry. Even if you really see her, you can't disturb her, do you hear?"

Night Tingchen still didn't answer. Song an's temper came up and directly raised his hand and pulled it towards his ear.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hiss..." night Tingchen ate pain, and the whole face changed color, "let go!"

"Now you know how to let go? How did you ignore me when I was talking to you just now?"

"Little aunt..."

Seeing that his ears were pinched red by himself, song an felt a little distressed, sighed helplessly, and then took his hand back.

"Well, my aunt doesn't mean to be angry with you, but you must pay attention to what my aunt said to you. I won't go back to Suzhou these two days until you get out of the hospital."

Hearing this, yetingchen thought of what she had said before that she would introduce him to his blind date when he was discharged from the hospital.

"You don't have to deal with those things for me. I don't worry about having no women at night."

"Yes, I know you don't worry about women, but are you in the mood to find women? You don't want to find women, so my aunt has to find them for you. In short, this matter is settled, and I'll arrange it at that time. Don't worry, I'll definitely find someone with good character and no vanity."

Ye Tingchen: "

When he closed his eyes, he saw the startled side face.

Crazy.

It's really crazy.

For five years, he was completely disturbed because of her appearance.

*

Cemetery

"Brother, you said you would bring me here, is that it?"

"Yes."

Han Qing takes Han Muzi inside. Although she hasn't reached the place yet, Han Muzi guesses something. Han Qing probably wants to take her to Han Muzi's tombstone.

Finally, after walking for a while, Han Qing's steps finally stopped, and Han Muzi looked down his eyes.

There is a photo on the tombstone. The woman in the photo has cold eyebrows, but with a gentle and polite smile, she exaggerates her cold eyebrows.

Han Muzi saw this woman in the poster of the Han family five years ago.

Listen, that's her mother.

But in Han Muzi's cognition, she doesn't know this person at all.

When I see her, I really feel touched and uncomfortable.

But... After all, I haven't been together. My family affection is very weak.

"When you lost your daughter as a child, my mother was worried about you all day, and even went to many places to find you, but she still couldn't find your whereabouts when she died. On the day of her death, my mother held my hand and said that I must find my sister in this life. She firmly believed that her daughter was still alive, but her mother couldn't find any more opportunities and time, so ... this task falls on me. "

After listening, Han Muzi can almost think of the scenes that happened before.

She is also a mother now. I'm afraid she will go crazy if Xiaomi bean disappears one day.

In this way, Han Muzi could understand Mrs. Han's state of mind at that time.

A little distressed, but... Fate always makes people like this.

"Mother, how did she... Die?"

She should have been young when she died.