No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Meng Yan looked shocked.

She looked at Qiao Shiyan in disbelief.

After a long while, she found her voice: "Qiao Shiyan, you probably haven't forgotten how He Mo's hand was disabled, and you also shouldn't have forgotten that if you hadn't insisted on saving Qin Shiyi, He Mo and his wife would not have died. If it is so tragic and tragic, little He Huan will not become an orphan... Now, you actually want to raise her and give her the surname Qiao. Qiao Shiyan, aren't you afraid that Mr. and Mrs. He Mo will harass you every night when you come back from a dream at midnight? ?”

"I didn't forget!"

Qiao Shiyan looked expressionless as he looked in front of the car: "Perhaps God has destined me to compensate Mr. and Mrs. He Mo..."

Meng Yan interrupted him: "This is not compensation! This is occupation."

Her lips trembled.

Qiao Shiyan was not soft-hearted.

He knew that Meng Yan would hate him, but he would rather use such despicable methods to threaten her.

As expected, Meng Yan was extremely disappointed.

When he was in Xiangshi, he was willing to kneel down for Xiao He Huan, which somewhat won her some favor.

At that time she thought,

He is not hopeless, he actually has warmth in his heart.

But just a few days later, he showed his teeth again.

Meng Yan's voice was filled with a sense of powerlessness: "You really haven't changed at all! You're still the domineering Qiao Shiyan who doesn't know how to respect others!"

As she spoke, she choked up.

She didn't want to be alone with him, so she reached out to open the car door and got out of the car.

Qiao Shiyan didn't stop him.

At this time, it was evening, and a fiery red sun in the sky with its dazzling light illuminated the busy traffic into a large area of ​​gilded gold.

Also, it stung Qiao Shiyan's eyes.

……

Meng Yan returned to Shen's house.

As soon as the car stopped, the servant came over to invite her: "Miss, the old man has told you to go to the study to find him as soon as you come back."

Meng Yan nodded, got out of the car and walked to the study.

When she came outside the study, she heard voices talking inside, but she couldn't hear exactly what was said.

Meng Yan knocked on the door.

The aroma of tea lingered in the study. On both sides of the small red sandalwood sofa, Song Zuxin was playing chess with Mr. Shen. Secretary Xu was watching the game and making witty remarks from time to time.

The atmosphere is quite nice.

Seeing Meng Yan come in, Song Zuxin immediately stood up.

He called her politely, his expression looking forward to it. He regretted it after they broke up. He came to the Shen family just to start over with Meng Yan.

Meng Yan was not stupid, she guessed what he meant.

The Shen family and the Song family are family friends.

Mr. Shen was in trouble. He touched his chin and pretended to have a headache: "You young people, let's talk alone! I still have a lot of things to deal with!"

Meng Yan did not refuse.

When she walked out of the study room, it was already dusk outside, and Meng Yan's side face reflected a touch of orange, which made her look very stunning.

Song Zuxin looked at it greedily.

He sincerely apologized to Meng Yan. He said, "I said something inappropriate last time. Xiao Yan, I'm sorry! Seeing that we have gotten along well in the past six months, I hope you can reconsider our relationship and be able to meet again." Accept me...I will do better in the future.”

In the twilight, Meng Yan's expression was very calm.

She smiled lightly: "It's not that there's anything wrong with you that we're separated! It's actually normal for you to think that way. Most men would think that way, but Xiao He Huan is a part of my life. I can't do it for a relationship." She gave up on her emotionally... So Mr. Song, I am the one who should be sorry!"

Her refusal was very honorable.

Song Zuxin couldn't refute, but he didn't want to give up on Meng Yan. After the divorce, he had been with several girls, but none of them were as gentle and lovely as Meng Yan, nor as beautiful as her...

He was about to speak——

Shen Cishu came over. He didn't look at Song Zuxin and said directly to Meng Yan: "dinner is ready at home! The old man asked me to come over and pass the meal."

Meng Yan hummed slightly.

She said goodbye to Song Zuxin.

The Shen family didn't allow him to eat, and it was difficult for Song Zuxin to stay. He probably guessed the Shen family's intentions. They didn't really want to bring him and Meng Yan together...it was just out of favor.

When Song Zuxin left, he was a bit embarrassed.

Shen Cishu looked at his back and asked softly: "Is it really a pity? The Song family is very prestigious in the cultural world. Song Zuxin's future will not be bad."

Meng Yan walked side by side with him.

After a while, she hummed softly: "It's a pity, we are not from the same group after all!"

Shen Cishu smiled slightly.

……

After dinner, Meng Yan hid her worries and went back to her room alone...

His back was against the door panel.

She lowered her eyelashes, thinking about Qiao Shiyan and Xiao He Huan's condition.

She had been husband and wife with him,

She knew only too well how cruel he was!

If she didn't give him little He Huan to raise, he would really be cruel and not donate bone marrow. He is such a person who won't give up until he achieves his goal... Meng Yan has suffered too much from him.

The moonlight was as pale as water, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She didn't understand why he still insisted on this past relationship. It was obvious that he never cherished her when she was by his side.

Meng Yan didn't sleep well all night.

In the middle of the night, she finally closed her eyes and seemed to be dreaming about He Mo and his wife.

In the dream, Mrs. He kept calling Ah Mo.

In the dream, Mrs. He came to Shen's house, and she whispered Meng Yan's name, "I'll leave Amo and I's child to you!" Please raise her up, Amo and I will be grateful to you. 】

……

Meng Yan suddenly woke up.

Her back was wet and she was actually covered in cold sweat.

She can no longer sleep...

Early in the morning, when she came to the hospital, she unexpectedly bumped into her brother Meng Yanhui.

He and Qiao Shiyan were facing each other at the end of the aisle.

Meng Yan held Qiao Jinyan back by the collar. His voice was suppressed and restrained: "Qiao Shiyan, are you willing to force her to death? What has she gained after following you for several years? Sickness, miscarriage, and countless nights of tears. , Xiao Yan used to be so innocent and cute, do you see what she looks like now?"

"Yes! She is mature and elegant!"

"It's what men like."

"But who forced her to grow up? Did she want to become what she is now? I would rather she stay with me for the rest of her life, and I would support her for the rest of my life."

"If you take Xiao He Huan away, you are taking her life!"

……

Qiao Shiyan turned away from Meng Yan and returned.

There was an imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

He knew he was despicable and shameless, but he was really afraid. He was afraid that his body would collapse after the bone marrow transplant. He was afraid that life would be too short. He was afraid that it would be too late... too late to say goodbye to Meng Yan properly.

Qiao Shiyan smiled lightly.

He said: "You are right! I am a despicable and shameless person, and I will do anything to achieve my goals! But Meng Yanhui, how are you better than me? Did my sister suffer less at your hands? Are you right? Is there anything our Qiao family does that is not driven toward a dead end?"

He took a step back.

There was a hint of determination on his expression: "If you don't give me the child to raise, I won't donate this bone marrow! I think you should understand my character. I can be cruel to Meng Yan... let alone a child who is not related by blood."

Meng Yan sneered back and was about to fight with him.

On the side, Meng Yan said softly: "Qiao Shiyan, I agree!"

Qiao Shiyan was stunned.

He suddenly looked at Meng Yan——

Meng Yan's face was pale, and her expression was even more dazed: "I agree, Qiao Shiyan! I agree to leave little He Huan to you to raise! Really... when it comes to cruelty, I am not one ten thousandth as good as you, Qiao Shiyan." !”