Chapter 140 The warmth he gave

At that moment, Qi Yan was stunned.She stood there dejectedly, forgetting Qi Biao behind her, Wang Yanfang and Qi Ran who had gone away, and even Shao Yunchen who was standing beside her all the time.

"Qi Yan, let's go!" Shao Yunchen's voice penetrated into Qi Yan's ears, and she only felt that this voice became more and more faint in her ears.She stared at this handsome man with wide eyes, tears rolled down like broken beads.

The inexplicable cold spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body. At this moment, Qi Yan only felt shivering from the cold.That pale little face made him feel distressed even if he looked at it even more.

She didn't make a sound, standing there as if frozen.He took a step forward, couldn't help but grab her and walked out.A solid chest, warm arms, aren't these what Qi Yan has always wanted to pursue?She thought it would be impossible to enjoy such warmth again in this life, but this man lent her a relationship.

"I don't want you to comfort me, you go!" She broke away from Shao Yunchen suddenly, tears flooded from her eyes.Shao Yunchen had never seen such a hurt and fragile side of Qi Yan, he frowned and stared at the woman who had almost collapsed in front of him.

His brows were furrowed deeply, he stared at the woman in front of him, then took a step forward, and suddenly pulled her into his arms hard without any explanation. "Qi Yan, don't forget, you are still Mrs. Shao. If you want to cry, come into my arms." He spoke forcefully, without any affectation.

That warm embrace, even if it was borrowed, would be replaced sooner or later, but Shao Yunchen said, if you want to cry, come into my embrace.

His embrace was warm enough to give her the sense of security she hoped for.The two hands that were hanging beside her suddenly wrapped around Shao Yunchen's waist tightly as if released.

Growing up so big, for the first time, she had a hug to lean on when she cried.She wept loudly, as if this was the only way that the thorn could express all the grievances suppressed in her heart.

Tears and snot were sticking to his dark blue Amash suit indiscriminately. He is such a clean man, even a little bit obsessed with cleanliness.But at this moment, he felt his heart tremble slightly following Qi Yan's crying.

How good would it be if time could stand still at this moment?

"Thank you, Shao Yunchen!" A few minutes later, Qi Yan loosened her arms around Shao Yunchen, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.She tried her best to calm down the ups and downs just now, and at this moment, Qi Yan regained her former calmness and composure.

She got out of Shao Yunchen's arms, keeping a little distance from him.She didn't take a second look at this outstanding and rebellious man.

"I'll take you to a place." Shao Yunchen squeezed out these words from his throat, instead of holding Qi Yan's arm, he stepped forward and got into the car.

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, then followed the man's footsteps.At that time, his words seemed to be a call to her.She followed his footsteps involuntarily.

He did not speak along the way, and his face was gloomy, as if he was suppressing his emotions.But she was not in a good mood at first, the car drove from the urban area to the suburbs, and the scenery outside the car window dissipated little by little.

Qi Yan came to the Western Suburb Cemetery once.The car stopped, Shao Yunchen got out of the car, and then walked up the stone steps.Qi Yan got out of the car and stared at the solemn pines and cypresses for a while without any extra emotions other than silence.

She has been to this place before, and she also knows that the woman lying here is extremely important to Shao Yunchen.She just didn't understand why Shao Yunchen would suddenly bring her to this place at this time.

She didn't ask any more questions, and followed behind him, stepping forward little by little.He stood in front of the tombstone that had settled over the years. In the photo, a dignified and virtuous woman smiled frozen in time.

The gloom on Shao Yunchen's face became more intense.Those two sword eyebrows condensed into a ball once again habitually, Qi Yan couldn't see clearly in those deep eyes, but she keenly caught a trace of sadness.

"Why did you bring me here?" Qi Yan stared at Shao Yunchen's chiseled face, but still couldn't help asking.Isn't this his private secret place?She remembered that Zhang Lin said that he would not allow anyone to come here to disturb his mother.

This poor woman did not enjoy her own honor during her lifetime, nor did she get the love of that man, but after her death, she was deeply missed by her son.

Shao Yunchen didn't make a sound, he just remained silent.He stared intently at the woman in the photo.Every time he was in a bad mood, he would come here alone, sometimes he just looked at the photos quietly for a while, and sometimes he just sat beside him for a while.

He is already a big man, independent, without any Oedipus plot.But deep down in his heart, he always misses this woman. How nice it would be if she was still alive?

Then, when he was in pain, she would definitely cook a bowl of red bean and lotus seed porridge for him as a supper. If she was alive, she should be very happy to see him have such an achievement today.

He got everything he wanted, but the most important person couldn't see anything.

"I just want to tell you that in this world, you are not the only one who is pitiful. There are many people who are much more pitiful than you." Shao Yunchen's voice was a little low, and he was not in a good mood.

When he said this, those deep eyes stared into the distance, but did not fall on Qi Yan.These words seemed to be addressed to Qi Yan, but at a certain moment, it seemed to be addressed to herself.

"Can pitiful be compared?" Qi Yan met Shao Yunchen's eyes and raised her chin slightly and asked. For 27 years, she has been used by Wang Yanfang as a tool for revenge. Shouldn't such a life be considered a joke?

Even if, today, she will be promoted to be the only heir of the Qi family, but what is the meaning of these late arrivals to her?

"Shao Yunchen, don't you think you should be content? Even though you lost your biological mother, your stepmother has always regarded you as her own son. It's because of your own grudges."

Qi Yan only felt that there was a spring of water in her heart, and it was rushing out desperately, urging her to express all the words that were suppressed in her heart. "You feel pitiful, it's because you want too much, and you are unhappy because you are a slave to desire." Qi Yan's words, like a knife, suddenly stabbed Shao Yunchen's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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