Rebirth, she ran away and he chased her, the black-bellied husband chased her crazy

Qin Huaizhi looked at the diary in some surprise.

But he didn't think much about it. After answering the call, he and the uncle carried Qin Mingzhi into the car and drove straight to the hospital.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Qin Mingzhi woke up.

He did develop pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized for three days.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look around for something.

"Are you looking for this?" Qin Huaizhi's voice came from the side.

Qin Mingzhi looked at the diary handed to him, a little confused, but quickly took the diary and held it in his arms like a treasure.

"Don't worry, I haven't seen it." Qin Huaizhi explained.

Qin Mingzhi opened his mouth and stammered, and finally uttered a sentence, "Brother, I'm sorry!"

"what?"

Qin Huaizhi was a little stunned. This brother suddenly apologized to him out of the blue. He couldn't understand how his brother had done anything wrong to him.

Qin Mingzhi was still on an IV drip and looked a little pale, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Huaizhi was no longer complicated and forbearing, but calm and clear.

"I misunderstood that Xiao Xixin belonged to you before. It was my misunderstanding."

It turns out it was him all along, it was always him. Why didn’t you discover it earlier? Why?

She suffered for so long...

I got depression and almost committed suicide...

He held the diary tightly in his arms, his body shaking with sudden intense emotions.

Qin Huaizhi was startled. "I don't blame you, Mingzhi, don't get excited. Big brother forgives you. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath——"

He was afraid that he might do something extreme, such as self-harm, if he got excited.

During the period when Han Xi had just passed away, he often cut himself like this.

Qin Huaizhi stood beside the bed, holding his brother in his arms with some helplessness and distress, "Mingzhi, you still have us, and Xiaoxiao, you can't..."

"I know, but I can't control myself anymore. Brother, I'm in pain. I'm really in pain. Why can I just leave and ignore her? For two years, two years... She said she had thought about committing suicide. If it weren't for Xiao Xiao..."

Qin Mingzhi choked with sobs. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last cried. As far as he could remember, he had never cried during Han Xiluo's funeral. He was like a soulless corpse wandering in the world.

Now, he couldn't help crying. He felt sorry for the woman's inner grievance and even more sorry for their ridiculous misunderstanding.

He was unwilling to accept this, really unwilling to accept this.

During the time he was with Han Xi, he only gave her one short year of happiness and sweetness. Apart from that year, there was endless pain and misunderstanding between the two of them.

He doesn't deserve it, he really doesn't deserve Han Xi's love.

She obviously loved him deeply, how could he be so blind?

The diary in his arms was the one Han Xi had been writing intermittently after his marriage. It was also the one he had found when he ran home late at night and rummaged through the drawers.

Before, after Han Xi left, he fell ill immediately. He did not allow anyone to touch her things, and the house was still kept in the same state as when she was there.

Because he didn't know his wife well, he never thought that she had the habit of keeping a diary.

It was not until Lin Jing dug out the diary written by Han Xi from childhood to high school that she hid in the time capsule that he realized that this silly girl Han Xi had liked him since childhood and had liked him for so long.

As for her diary after college, he was eager to find it, so he went back home and finally found it under the box where she kept her documents on the bottom shelf of the bedside table.

It was hidden so deeply, no wonder he didn't find it.

After all, he wouldn't look at the property certificates or something like that for no reason, as the commonly used documents were on another floor.

After reading that diary, I realized how depressed and painful her life was during those years after her marriage.

She was even mentally prepared to file for divorce when he came back.

She said that she was so tired and didn't want to go on like this anymore, so she decided to let each other go and let herself go.

Oh yes, he remembered that when she came back from her last business trip, she seemed to have something to say to him, but he pulled her into the room as soon as he came back.

The silly girl forgave him because of the tenderness they showed that night, but her dream was shattered by a misunderstanding the next day.

Qin Mingzhi was in great pain, as if his heart was being torn by thousands of knives.

Why did things between him and Han Xi develop to this point?

Qin Huaizhi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only let him hug him and cry, venting the bitterness and pain in his heart for so long.

Finally, Qin Mingzhi was tired of crying and fainted from being too excited.

......

"Second brother, second brother... wake up, wake up..."

who? Who is calling me?

This voice is so nice, is that Xiao Xi?

"Brother, wake up quickly, or I'll kiss you!"

Qin Mingzhi slowly opened his eyes, and the smile he saw was not sure whether it was an illusion or reality. He was stunned for a long, long time...

He didn't come back to his senses until he felt the warm touch from his lips.

Han Xi glared at him angrily, "You haven't woken up even after being called for so long, you lazy pig."

Qin Mingzhi blinked several times, touched his lips that had just been kissed, and looked up at Han Xi, whose eyes were filled with fatigue.

"I......"

He had just said one word when Han Xi hugged him tightly. She choked and almost cried, "That's great, you woke up, that's great, I won't let you leave me again, understand?"

Qin Mingzhi reached out and hugged her back, only then did he truly realize that he was not dreaming.

I'm really not dreaming.

"Good!" He patted her on the back, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Han Xi raised his head, his face full of tears.

"Crybaby." Qin Mingzhi scratched her nose lovingly, then hugged her tight again.

"Don't hold me so tightly, you're still injured." Han Xi nestled in his arms, not daring to move, for fear of touching the wounds on his body.

"Don't move, let me hug you." He paused, then spoke again, "Have I ever told you that I love you?"

He pushed her away and looked into her eyes, "Xiao Xi, I love you, I really love you, maybe I fell in love with you when you were little."

Han Xi suddenly felt touched and surprised, "Brother, why did you suddenly..." confessed?

Qin Mingzhi took her hand and kissed it, "Xiao Xi, you must remember that I have always loved you."

He would not allow any misunderstanding to affect their relationship.

Han Xi felt a little uncomfortable with his sincere eyes and blushed, "I know."

"What about you? I don't think I've ever heard you say the three words "I love you"."

Han Xi had never confessed his feelings actively in either his previous life or this one, so it was still a little unnatural for him to suddenly say these three words.

Under his burning and expectant gaze, she lowered her head and murmured these three words.

"What? I can't hear you clearly. Don't do that. It's not fair to me, Xiao Xi!"

Qin Mingzhi's tone sounded somewhat sad and aggrieved, like a child who was bullied and couldn't fight back.

Han Xi finally bit her lip, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear, "I love you, second brother. I love you very much."

Qin Mingzhi smiled like a successful child, "How long have you liked me? Have you liked me since childhood?"

"Don't tell you!"