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Chapter 0021 President's Ex-Wife 21(2/2)

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Shi Wei went to the Han family that day, said goodbye to Mrs. Han and Aunt Liu, and left the city.

Han Jin lived a step-by-step life alone.

Although Shi Wei is not by his side, as long as he knows that she may be fine somewhere, Han Jin feels at ease. It may be a long time to wait for someone, but the feeling of loving someone is not bad.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

On that day, Han Jin got off work from the company and suddenly saw Zheng Tingxun coming to his company when he left.

Zheng Tingxun's expression was very ferocious. He strode over and grabbed Han Jin's collar. His red eyes looked at him tightly, and his fists were raised high and trembled, as if he wanted to hit him, but he didn't take action for a while.

Han Jin's eyes became cold. Because of Shi Wei's reasons, he did not attack Zheng Tingxun before, which does not mean that he can tolerate his repeated offenses.

"Let go." Han Jin said coldly.

Zheng Tingxun looked at him tightly, suddenly, he really let go, and said with a smirk: "Why don't you stop her, why do you want her to leave?"

Han Jin felt inexplicably and said coldly: "Where is she going, that is her freedom."

Zheng Tingxun suddenly burst into laughter, with a crazy look in his eyes, as if he was about to destroy everything, his voice was hoarse: "Why did you let her go!" He suddenly turned around and punched heavily on the wall, turned around and looked at Han Jin with a pity and sad look, and laughed: "What's the use of telling you about these things?"

Because the person you regret even more will be you.

After saying that, Zheng Tingxun turned around and left here.

Han Jin felt something was wrong in his heart. Was something happened? Before he could call to ask, Chen Luan's phone call had already come in first, and Chen Luan's voice was trembling: "Boss, just now, the news I just got, something unexpected happened on the flight to H Country this morning, no one was spared, Miss Qi was on that plane..."

Han Jin felt that his eyes were dark, as if he was dizzy. Zheng Tingxun's hideous expression just now appeared again in front of him. He pinched his phone tightly, and his voice became ruthless and urgent: "What did you say?!"

Chen Luan was also very sad: "It's true. I just asked someone to verify it again before I dared to tell you..."

Later, when Chen Luan said something, Han Jin could no longer hear it clearly. His world seemed to be twisting, and what was repeated in his ears was Zheng Tingxun's words.

Why don’t you stop her and why do you let her go?

Yes, why did you let her go?

Why not stop her?

Why?

If she had stopped her and left her at that time, wouldn’t the accident have happened? Even if she hated him and hated him, at least she was still alive...

Han Jin staggered out, he couldn't see clearly, heard clearly, and his vision was blurred.

It turns out that farewell was a farewell forever?

No. He doesn't believe it!

A harsh brake sound was heard, as if the wind was squirming across his cheeks, and the driver cursed in his ears, but Han Jin suddenly realized it.

He only understands one thing.

It turns out that once some people are lost, they will be lost forever and will never come back.

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Two years later.

Han Jin's life has become more regular in recent years, and his life has become more dull and abstinent than before. Not to mention the women who can get close to him, even the rumors have disappeared.

Because any woman who tries to quarrel with him or who tries to spread rumors and gossip about his private life will receive his lawyer's letter without exception. He uses a high price to let some people know that some things can be said and some things cannot be said.

From then on, no one dared to write about his scandals again.

Gradually, Han Jin faded out of the media's sight and became a forbidden area that the media dare not touch. Except for some serious business activities, it is difficult for the public to see him anymore.

As for Zheng Tingxun, his personality has changed drastically in recent years, and he seems to have become much more calmer than before.

But this is not something Han Jin would care about.

On that day, Han Jin returned home and looked at the somewhat empty and cold hall. He went upstairs with an expressionless face. When he passed by the second floor, he couldn't help but look at the closed door in the corner and stopped.

He stood there motionless. Although he passed by here every day, he always had an illusion, as if he could see the gentle and elegant woman smiling and pushing out the door, raising her eyes and showing a nostalgic smile at him, and walked over and said to him: You are back.

When she was his wife, she would always wait for him like this.

Han Jin smiled at the empty position and said softly: "I'm going home."

After saying this, he seemed to remember something worth remembering. He laughed softly, then returned to the room and changed into clothes. He was busy with work recently and was really tired.

He rested for a while before going to visit his mother.

My mother's health has become worse and worse in the past two years and cannot get up, so she hired a nurse to take care of her.

At this time, Aunt Liu happened to come back. Seeing Han Jin was there, she hesitated and said, "A Jin, I have something to say to you."

Han Jin smiled and said, "Okay, let's go out and talk."

Aunt Liu put down what she had in her hand and left the room with Han Jin. After a moment of silence, she finally said, "You are not young anymore. When will you find someone who knows the cold and the hot? I know you can't let go of anything in your heart... But you can't keep doing this, you can start over."

Aunt Liu was very sad about Qi Jing's death, but... it was not Han Jin's fault that people could not be resurrected. She still hoped that Han Jin could also gain his own happiness. He had lost too much.

The smile on Han Jin's face slowly disappeared, and after a while, he said, "Thank you for your concern, but there is no suitable person for the time being."

Aunt Liu was a little anxious. If you didn't give anyone a chance to get close to you, how could you find the right person? But before she could persuade her, Han Jin said hoarsely: "Sorry, I have something to do, let's go first."

"Hey..." Aunt Liu looked at Han Jin's back as he left and sighed helplessly.

Han Jin was actually fine. When he walked up the second floor, he was silent for a moment, as if he had made up some determination, and turned around to the empty room.

The room was empty, and when she first left, she took away everything she could, leaving nothing for him.

So much so that now he wanted to miss it, but only then did he realize that there were very few things he could miss.

In the end, Han Jin could only sit on the edge of the bed, reaching out and gently stroked the empty seat, his eyes were extremely gentle, and he lowered his eyes and whispered: "I promised to wait for you to go home."

I will do what I promised you, so I will always wait for you.
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