allonlinenovel Chapter 1204 Xingyu Wish: Tell me the details of Xingya
Chapter 1204 Xingyu Wish: Tell me the details of Xingya
"I'm divorced!" Gu Yunqian blurted out almost without thinking, with a hint of determination in his voice.
"Oh? Have you finally decided to stop deceiving yourself?" Yun Han pressed forward, his eyes revealing scrutiny and ridicule.
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Gu Yunqian's heart hard. He felt as if he was struck by lightning, and in an instant, all the blood color quickly faded from his lips, and his whole face became ashen.
He opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something and he couldn't make any sound.
At this moment, he was only hoping to get an answer from Yunhan, an answer that could calm his panicked heart a little.
"Please." Gu Yunqian stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed Yunhan's wrist tightly. His knuckles turned blue and white due to excessive force. He begged almost collapsed: "Please tell me the details about Xingya. You know what I am talking about, you know..."
Yun Han stared quietly at the man in front of him who was so powerful and influential in the business world. At this moment, Gu Yunqian's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his dignity was crushed into powder by his own hands.
But even so, what can we do?
Yun Han sneered in his heart. He clearly knew that the woman was just a substitute, but he still had physical contact with her. Not only that, he was unwilling to let her leave and even had a child with her.
Now, I am still struggling here to figure out where the real Su Xingya is. What is the meaning of all this?
"I don't know." Yun Han spat out these words coldly, then suddenly pulled back his wrist.
After a pause, he seemed to remember something, and his tone softened slightly, but still revealed coldness: "Although you are divorced, don't forget that you still have children. Some things, since they are in the past, let them go."
After Yunhan finished speaking, he pushed open the car door without any reluctance.
He watched Gu Yunqian's expression collapse in an instant, and every line on his face seemed to be twisted in pain.
After sighing deeply, Yun Han turned around and got out of the car resolutely, leaving Gu Yunqian sitting alone in the driver's seat.
Gu Yunqian's hands were shaking violently, and he couldn't even hold the steering wheel steadily. It was as if his soul had been taken away from him, leaving only an empty shell. In this silent car, he was swallowed by endless pain and despair...
In front of the spacious floor-to-ceiling window of Jingse's studio, Gu Mingcheng was tidying up the antique tea table alone.
Suddenly, a low roar of a car engine was heard in the distance. The unique sound made it clear that it was coming from Gu Yunqian's Maybach.
His hand holding the tea boat suddenly paused, and he subconsciously looked out the window at the slowly falling sycamore leaves.
Amid the subtle sound of leaves brushing against the glass, Yun Han's slender figure appeared in the courtyard again.
At this moment, Gu Mingcheng had just put the ancient purple clay teapot back in its place.
"Will you blame me for not explaining things directly to Mr. Gu?" Yun Han murmured slightly, his expression full of confusion. In the end, he still looked like he couldn't speak and swallowed the words back when they were on the tip of his tongue.
Gu Mingcheng raised his head and looked at Yun Han's uneasy and evasive face. He paused for a long time, as if his throat was choked by something, and he still couldn't say a word of criticism.
He took a deep breath and said slowly, "My father and I are grateful to you so much, how can we blame you?"
As soon as these words came out, the heavy stone in Yun Han's heart finally fell to the ground. However, what followed was endless shame that surged like a tide.
In Gu Mingcheng's eyes, Yun Han was undoubtedly the most powerful assistant to his father and son. He skillfully cleared the doubts in Gu Yunqian's heart and settled all the complicated situations as quickly as possible.
More importantly, when no one was aware of it, he silently protected Su Xingya's safety and protected her from external disturbances and harm.
However, for Yun Han, his heart was like a pot of mixed feelings, because from the very beginning, a different idea had quietly grown in his heart.
Even now, that thought still lingered in his mind and had not completely dissipated. Perhaps, he really should go and find an answer himself to solve the confusion in his heart for a long time.
After saying goodbye to Gu Mingcheng, Yun Han made an appointment with Su Xingya to meet in a quiet cafe. The cafe had a quiet environment and there were no other customers in the store except the two of them.
Time passed quietly in silence, just like the time it takes to drink a cup of coffee, not long, but not short either. No one knew what they talked about.
When Yun Han stood up, he suddenly hugged Su Xingya tightly in his arms. If someone could feel it carefully, they would find that Su Xingya's neck was filled with hot tears that did not belong to her.
It was on this day that Yun Han resolutely said goodbye to his first love...
In Yunhan’s mind, every detail of that day’s banquet kept flashing through his mind like a kaleidoscope.
His chest heaved violently, and the surging emotions in his heart were like a raging tide that could not be calmed down.
You have to know that at that time Gu Minghao had already firmly controlled the resources of the Mo family, and Gu Yunqian's little tricks could hardly escape his eyes.
Moreover, Wang Zhenhai's seizure of power was carefully planned by Gu Minghao behind the scenes. The whole situation was like a tight steel wire. If there was any mistake, he would fall into an abyss of no return.
Yun Han was extremely conflicted. He had repeatedly pondered whether he should replace Shu Xin at that time.
There was even a moment when he impulsively wanted to take Su Xingya away and live a life in hiding.
Perhaps Su Xingya will never know that when he brought Su Jingyi to live with her, his daughter, the few brief moments they spent together were like a damp mist that trapped him and became an obsession that would be difficult to dispel for the rest of his life.
The cold wind was like a knife, cutting through the night. Su Xingya huddled together, staggering forward on the street with disorderly steps.
The wind brushed her cheek, but her heart was surging like a raging sea.
She dialed Gu Yunqian's number with trembling hands, and just as she turned around, a car horn suddenly sounded on the street. Unbeknownst to her, the familiar Maybach had quietly stopped by the roadside, like a dormant beast.
Su Xingya's eyes were instantly misty. In her sight, the man pushed open the car door, and his long legs stepped out of the car one by one. He was surrounded by an aura that she was very familiar with, and he walked towards her with steady steps.
In an instant, Su Xingya rushed forward without thinking, and hugged him tightly like a drowning person hugging a piece of driftwood.
She hooked her arms around his neck, raised her face, and gently caressed his face with her lips with endless attachment and eagerness.
At this moment, her heart was filled with gratitude for surviving the disaster. Fortunately, they did not get separated in the vast crowd, nor did they lose their way on the winding road of love.