Remarried Wife Slave: Mr. Qin, please sign

After hesitating for a while, Qin Han left me these words and drove away from me.

I stood where I was, watching Qin Han's car slowly drive out of my sight, then turned around and set off for the company.

In the end, I was just looking for an excuse for myself, a good excuse that would allow me to calm down and think about how I should get along with Qin Han in the future.

Maybe before, I was the one who went too far, and Qin Han just endured it silently.

"Mr. Chen, didn't your boyfriend send you here today?" As soon as I entered the company, the lady at the front desk immediately greeted me with a smile.

I faltered in my steps, stopped and smiled bitterly at her.

Perhaps this wry smile really shocked her, and the front desk lady's smile froze on her face as she looked at me in bewilderment.

"I'm single now, he's not my boyfriend, just a partner."

From now on, I will put aside the relationship between myself and Qin Han, this is for Qin Han, and it is also for myself.

Maybe it was because I found out that I was in a bad mood, but since I walked into the office area, no one asked me any more questions. This undoubtedly made me feel relieved, at least I won't be sad again.

All morning, I tried every means to calm myself down for a while, but Qin Han's words were always in my mind.

It was cold and without any human touch, and it made me fall into a deep valley in an instant, and my body was smashed to pieces.

Qin Han, does he really have no feelings for me at all?
Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for Lin Xiangtian, that big fool, who is not young but has the same heart as a child, maybe so many things would not have happened.

All day long, I've been out of spirits.After all the lights in the company went out, I walked out of the office slowly by myself.

In the hustle and bustle of the city at night, with bright lights, no one will notice that I am tired from walking on the road.

Sitting in Qin Han's car on weekdays, I didn't feel it. Today, after walking a few steps by myself, the high heels rubbed my feet badly.

I walked towards home step by step with difficulty, but was knocked to the ground by hurried pedestrians.

"Don't you have eyes?" He yelled at me, and left impatiently before I looked up.

Looking at the red and swollen ankle, I wanted to cry, "It's really bad luck."

Just as I was struggling to stand up from the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of me.

I know this hand, with distinct joints, which makes me yearn for it, the only hand that is willing to give myself to him.

But today, he just said that he is not interested in me.

"How long are you going to sit on the street?" The cold and temperatureless voice reached my ears, which forced me to raise my head and meet Qin Han's eyes.

His black hair was scattered on his forehead, his eyes were dim like falling stars, he looked at me without expression, which made me unable to guess his heart.

"I said you don't come to pick me up today..." I muttered softly, not knowing whether I should reach out or not.

Qin Han didn't give me a choice. When I was hesitating, he suddenly picked me up from the ground, ignored everyone's gaze, and walked straight to the car parked by the side of the road.

"Qin Han, let me go!" I struggled to leave his arms, but I felt Qin Han hug me even tighter, "This is the street, everyone is watching!"

"If you don't want to be noticed by more people, just shut up!"

In the end, my struggle was defeated by Qin Hanbing's icy words.

"Where are we going next?"

Being hugged by him in the car, listening to the car start, I felt a little flustered for no reason.

Since Qin Han can find me so quickly, it means that he has been following me all the time, but he never disturbed me to go home until he saw me fall to the ground.

I should have been moved by Qin Han's actions, but when I thought of the conversation between him and Lin Xiangtian this morning, I couldn't help feeling sad.

"Qin Han..." I called out to him who didn't respond to me in a low voice, and didn't realize that he was already crying, "What do you think of me?"

If you don't care, if you're not interested, why do you keep helping me?
And why, would you silently follow me all the way?
The soft-colored street lamp flashed across Qin Han's face, flickering on and off, just like his emotions, which made me unpredictable, but I wanted to get to the bottom of it.

But in the end, Qin Han was still silent. He was silent all the way, and I couldn't continue to ask him any more questions.

This situation continues until returning to the community.

When Qin Han stopped the car, I met his eyes, and I planned to get out of the car, but I didn't dare to move.

Qin Han, what was he thinking?
Gripping the car door handle tightly, my palms were soaked in cold sweat, "Qin Han, you...seem a little strange today."

He got out of the car, walked around to my side, picked me up again, and this time finally responded to me, "We'll talk when we go home."

Since Qin Han had already said that, I naturally nodded obediently, but at this time I didn't expect that this was the most peaceful moment today.

A storm is quietly brewing.

After returning home, Qin Han put me on the sofa and got safflower oil to massage me without saying a word. Looking at my swollen feet, he seemed to be in more pain than me.

This sudden tenderness made me confused and overwhelmed. I didn't understand what Qin Han was doing this for.

"I'll still come."

I reached out to him, wanting to snatch the safflower oil, but he saw through my intention in advance, raised his hand slightly, and let me miss it.

"From now on, I don't want you to meet Lin Xiangtian again."

I just felt warm in my heart, but Qin Han's words shattered all the tenderness, which made me unbelievable.

I thought Qin Han would ask me about my relationship with Lin Xiangtian, or just pretend it didn't happen.

After all, he said it himself today, and he is not interested in such things as fair competition.

But at this moment, he suddenly restricted me.

In a daze, I thought I had heard something wrong, so I forced a smile and said, "Qin Han, what did you just say, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you."

Qin Han's gentle touch was still on the feet, but his cold words were like sharp swords, deeply hurting me.

"From today on, you stay in this room and don't go anywhere."

"How is this possible!" I immediately refuted Qin Han, saying that I would never agree to such a ridiculous thing, "If I don't go out, what will happen to the company and Liu Huai's matter?"

Qin Han's eyes were calm and calm, and he quickly gave me the answer, "I can do it myself, you don't have to worry about it."

This sentence left me speechless, I could only smile helplessly.

That's right, Qin Han is the overlord of JL's president, how could he not handle these two small problems well?
In his view, my company is not a big deal at all.

However, because Qin Han is the president of JL, he can only have the final say on everything.

For example, my freedom.

"No, I still can't!" I pulled my injured foot out of Qin Han's hand, and tried to shrink myself into a ball. Only in this way can I barely muster up my courage.

Qin Han in front of him frowned deeply, which made me feel more uneasy.

"Qin Han, you can't restrict my freedom, absolutely not." I shook my head desperately, not wanting Qin Han to deprive me of my rights.

Freedom is the most precious and irreplaceable thing.

"But you let me down too much." Qin Han stared at me, his eyes were cold and indifferent, not at all the gentle appearance just now, like a death-killing god.

It was the first time for me to see Qin Han who was so angry.

He said, I let him down so much.

But what did I do wrong, and where did I do wrong, but no one ever told me, including Qin Han.

Or, my meeting with Lin Xiangtian was a mistake in itself?
The matter of the foundation has just ended, who would have thought that the relationship between me and Qin Han would suddenly deteriorate?
"Qin Han, do you mean...my meeting with Lin Xiangtian?"

With apprehension, I still spoke out the doubts in my heart, not knowing what consequences it would bring.

I clearly saw a glimmer of gloom in Qin Han's eyes, that's right, that's the reason.

But Qin Han himself said that he doesn't care at all!
Since you don't care, why show such an expression?

"Qin Han, Lin Xiangtian and I are just ordinary friends. You don't allow us to meet and restrict my freedom. Isn't it too selfish?"

I tried to reason with Qin Han, hoping that he could listen to it, and that he could think about how impulsive he is now.

Qin Han was so violent that he pressed me on the sofa, his face was very close to me, his black eyes were filled with anger and hostility, "Am I selfish?"

With a slightly picky tone, he asked me back.

I forgot that when people are angry, no matter how calm they are on weekdays, it is difficult to maintain it, and Qin Han is no exception.

I opened my mouth and muttered for a long time, but cowardly, I could no longer say a word.

But Qin Han's arm holding my shoulder tightened suddenly, and the pain spread from my shoulder, which made me scream, but in the next second, I was hugged by Qin Han again.

He hugged me and walked towards the bedroom step by step. I felt extremely uneasy and began to struggle hard.

But all the struggles in front of Qin Han are nothing but a mantis' arms.

He was still resolute, put me on the bed without hesitation, and then turned and left mercilessly.

"Qin Han, wait!" I hurriedly got off the bed, but the injury on my foot caused me to fall to the ground. My scream made Qin Han stop, but he didn't look back.

"Take a good rest these days, and I will help you with other things."

After giving instructions, he closed the door without leaving me behind.

No, I must not be trapped in the house like this, I must get out!

I never thought that Qin Han would be so cold-blooded towards me one day. Is he protecting me, or is he planning to imprison me?

Dragging my heavy body, I insisted on crawling to the door, raised my hand and knocked on the door vigorously again and again.

"Qin Han, Qin Han, open the door, I want to go out!"

Desperation and loneliness crazily grew in my heart, and the tears of grievance could not be resisted, flowing down my cheeks slowly, and flowing into my neck with warmth.