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Han Tong was quiet for a few seconds before he turned his head away and sighed. Once again, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

"High school …" I don't remember the exact time, and what's the point of asking these questions now? "

It might have been pointless, but he didn't want to lose a friend, a good partner in a business, and forcing a good person card under his command wasn't his style either.

"What do you want me to do with it... "This matter?" he asked bluntly.

She paused and gave him a puzzled look. "What do you mean?"

"You know it's impossible for me to be with you," he said, turning his head to meet her gaze, his face devoid of any particular emotion. "So, I want to know if you're willing to maintain our previous friendship, or if you'd rather break it down and pretend you don't know me?"

Hearing his words, Han Tong froze for a few seconds before laughing at himself, "I already thought it was impossible, so I gave up. I really gave up."

She had a faint smile on her face as she turned her head, her gaze seemed to have landed on a faraway place as she said indifferently, "Do you know what kind of mood I had to drink your wedding wine? I originally wanted to leave, but when I found out about the great discord between your husband and wife, I couldn't stop worrying about you. So I stayed behind, and I chose to stay with you to get through all of this. " At this point, her voice became choked with sobs.

Song Beichuan didn't know how else he could respond to her. There was a heavy sense of guilt and guilt in his heart. If he had known earlier that she held such feelings, he wouldn't have kept her by his side no matter what.

"Han Tong," he sighed and lowered his head, "I cherish your friend a lot, but like I said, you and I can only be friends, there can't be any more. So let's explain everything here today and let me know what position we should place you in in in the future."

Oh, Shep, it's true that she wanted to curse, but she held it in. She turned her head and smirked. Then if I say I just want to be your baby! "And three?"

Song Beichuan was a little taken aback, but that was only for an extremely short period of time.

"You know I'm not that kind of person." She knew him well enough to understand that he had never had the ability to put more than one foot on a boat.

"People can change." She turned to face him, even more agitated than before. "I don't understand, why can't I compare to her? I'm very angry, I'm angry, why did you get back so late and get another girlfriend, I didn't even get a chance to struggle at all, I'm also angry, you let me know that you two are at loggerheads, it's as if you gave me a chance to win you back … But in reality? No, I'm still a supporting role, just like a fool, wholeheartedly guarding by your side, waiting for you two to sign for divorce, but look what I've waited for! "

After she finished speaking, she gave a fake chuckle and turned her head away.

Seeing her like this, Song Beichuan didn't know what else he could say. He could only sigh and remain silent.

"Han Tong, I didn't mean it that way …" He raised his head and closed his eyes.

"Enough! Song Beichuan! " She suddenly shouted out loud, grabbing his collar, and fiercely said: "If you have no interest in me, then don't worry about me anymore, don't talk about these comforting words, why don't you just let me cry myself to death in the top floor?"

He said nothing, letting her grab him and curse him.

"I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't feel like I'm any better than that woman at all? Well, I may not be as pretty as she is, but I'm bigger than she is, aren't I? Was he smarter than her? Am I better than she is? Who helped you build this lousy company, it's me! Song Beichuan, when you were down, I was by your side! " She was screaming like a lunatic.

Song Beichuan didn't plan to stop her. Anyway, it was his intention to go upstairs to make everything clear anyway.

"Han Tong." He reached out his hand to grasp her thin wrist and gently moved it away. "Perhaps you're better than her overall body, but I only love her. This kind of thing can never be confused."

"You use me, you use my feelings!" She made an irrational accusation.

Anyone would know that he had never forced her to do anything. She just couldn't stand it.

Song Beichuan was silent for a few seconds, "Tomorrow," he spoke again, his tone was almost emotionless, "I will give you the share of the profits you deserve, then I will not interfere with what you want to do."

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You think I just want money? I don't want your money at all! " Looking at his resolute back, Han Tong suddenly burst into tears.

Ten years of friendship had finally deformed. Song Beichuan was also not well at the moment, but he restrained himself. He understood that sympathy was the worst attitude he could have at the moment.

She watched as he heartlessly walked out of her sight, her heart … The smoke from his fingertips had long been extinguished, and he couldn't feel anything anymore.

She was filled with resentment and unwillingness. She had clearly paid more than anyone else, yet she had allowed that woman to effortlessly take away her most beloved one after another.

Why would she want to be the person who tactfully withdrew? Why? Why?!

She unconsciously clenched her fists and stared in the direction Song Beichuan had left. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but she could not wait for his usual consolation in handing her the paper, patting her on the shoulder, trying to make her laugh, doing so … Nothing, nothing.

During this one month, Han Tong had completed his handover and resolutely left the sect. It was also because of this that all of the work she should have been responsible for temporarily fell to Song Beichuan until she found a suitable candidate.

He was back to the days when he worked almost day and night.

"You haven't found him yet?" After serving a bowl of chicken soup, Lin Xiaoqing could not help but ask out of concern.

Song Beichuan just shook his head.

"Then …" She pulled out a chair and sat across from him. "Do you want to consider inviting Han Tong back to work?"

Hearing her words, Song Beichuan immediately revealed an expression of disbelief: "How is this possible, what are you crazy about?" She was kissing your husband right in front of you, he wanted to shout at her.

"No, I just feel that since the two of you are cooperating so well on official matters, if you can't find a suitable candidate and she can't find a better job, then I think …"

"I've told you so many times that you don't have to worry about the company. No matter how bad the stall is, I've always taken it, so don't pay too much attention to it."

"Oh, so it's like that …" She lowered her eyes, and the feeling of complexity and contradiction welled up in her again. Actually, when she found out that Han Tong had offered to resign, although she was relieved, she also felt sympathy for him. She thought back to her previous life, when she witnessed the scene of their family getting along with each other, her heartache was almost enough to tear a person apart.

Was Han Tong like her? Bearing such pain alone? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to reach out and grab him.

Of course, she knew that such an idea was very strange and fake. However, she could not help it, because she would always project her past self onto Han Tong's body …

Seeing her blank expression, Song Beichuan seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking.

"Are you feeling sorry for your rival?" He smiled bitterly.

Lin Xiaoqing suddenly turned around. "Ah, that's not it. It shouldn't be a pity, right? "I just feel that there should be a better way to deal with this matter. After all, you've known each other for so long, so it would be a pity to just end it. Furthermore …"

She explained the whole story, but Song Beichuan didn't even hear half of it.

His wife's' generosity 'made him uncomfortable, but he complained that his wife was too jealous … A little childish.

"If I bring her back to work," he said suddenly, "she'll probably think I've accepted her feelings and accepted them on purpose, and you won't mind?"

Lin Xiaoqing was stunned.

Seeing her blank expression, he smiled slightly. "See? Perhaps others might think that I am very cruel and kick her away just like that after a decade of friendship, but that is the reality. For the sake of a moment of sympathy, I might have to pay a higher price. "

For example, a marriage that had been saved with great difficulty would be lost. Recalling that deep relationship between husband and wife earlier, he would rather die than experience it again.

After saying all that, he lowered his head and scooped a spoonful of soup. After blowing on it to cool it down, he took a bite and said, "This chicken soup isn't bad. Don't you want to drink some by yourself?"

Lin Xiaoqing snapped out of her daze. "Mm, I have something else to drink." She stood up and brought out a bowl of black, lacquered soup from another electric cooker. It smelled like some kind of Chinese medicine.

"What is this? Why does it look so disgusting?" He looked at her curiously.

"Mom brought it this afternoon."

"What?"

"She said …" She gave a light cough and continued, "She said that this is a secret recipe for pregnancy …"

"Luck?" What luck? " Song Beichuan was completely in the wrong direction.

"That's right, that's right, to increase the chances of getting pregnant, idiot!" she cried, blushing.

Song Beichuan was stunned for a moment and then laughed shamelessly.

"Do you mean to say that after drinking it, it would have the effect of that medicine?" Is this another way to increase the probability?

"No!" She rolled her eyes at him and snorted. "If other women knew how dishonest you are at home, I think there would be a few who would like you."

He looked directly at her flushed face. If it weren't for the table between them, he would have pressed his lips against hers and then …

"That would only be dishonest to you. No one else will ever see it. Hehehe!"

After drinking his wife's chicken soup, Song Beichuan returned to his bedroom and took his clothes to take a bath. He was still thinking about the trouble with the company, but when he saw the three used pregnancy test rods lying in the trash can in the bathroom, his mind went blank.

The result on the pregnancy test bar was a straight line, that is, no pregnancy.

He sat down on the toilet lid, deep in thought. He could almost imagine Lin Xiaoqing not wanting to believe that she had failed her first pregnancy test, thus she had tried again and again.

Only now did he realize that although she seemed to be easily pregnant with her second child, the truth was that it had given her so much pressure.

He pondered how he should deal with this matter until Lin Xiaoqing walked into the bedroom and found him sitting abnormally on the toilet lid, in a daze.

"What are you doing?" She looked at him in amusement.

"Well," he said, as if waking from a dream, and at the same time a thought flashed through his mind, "Is there any place you want to go?"

She stared blankly for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant. "You mean …"

"I just remembered that we didn't even go for our honeymoon. Coincidentally, since I am still able to squeeze in some space now, I can ask Ma to take care of you for a while. What place do you want to go? I'll arrange it, just the two of us. "

Hearing that he wanted to take her on a trip, Lin Xiaoqing's eyes widened, her heart filled with surprise and joy.

"What's with that expression?" Her exaggerated reaction made Song Beichuan laugh. Why didn't he think his wife was so interesting before?

She came back to her senses, shook her head, and tried to keep her emotions in line. "I do, but why would I suddenly want to go on vacation? And isn't there a lot of work in the company? "

He shrugged, raised an eyebrow, disapprovingly. "Time is like a ditch, there's always time to squeeze."

"Huh?" The topic changed too quickly for her to keep up.

"Mm, I'm not talking about you. I'm quite satisfied with your ditch, I'm talking about me."

"You?" She looked at him in surprise. "Why don't you squeeze it out for me to see?"

Hmph, to think that she had thought that he had become romantic just now. She hadn't expected that she would end up hallucinating!