Zhan Wenshu said, grabbing Zhan Lianshi's hand with force.

When she was signaling Zhan Lian, don’t say anything that stimulated Han Zaixing.

Zhan Lianshi's body, which had been still moving, moved.

He turned around and looked at Han Zaixing.

Han Zaixing stood on the sofa, wearing a white shirt and trousers, and an elegant temperament that exuded from the inside out.

Even though his shirt was slightly messy because of the fight just now, it did not damage his temperament.

However, at this moment, white and red were magnified to the extreme under the light, both dazzling and confusing.

Anger, hatred, resentment, pain, all emotions were accumulated to the extreme at this time.

He must have an answer.

This is his desperate support.

"Lin Lian is dead."

"The day she fell into the water, she died under your protection."

"Lian Shi, you!"

Zhan Wenshu widened his eyes, and she quickly looked at Han Zaixing, "Zhixing, don't listen to your uncle, he is, just..."

"sky!"

"Lele!"

Zhan Wenshu ran towards Zhanle, but stopped halfway.

Because Zhan Le stretched out his hand to stop her from coming.

She looked at Han Zaixing with a firm look on her face, "Zhixing, if you treat yourself like this, mom won't have to live anymore."

"In my life, you are the only son. All my hard work and hope will be with you."

"You don't want to live anymore, mom will be with you."

"Where are you going, Mom will go."

"Lele..."

Zhan Wenshu looked at Zhan Le holding the fragments against her neck, and as blood flowed down Zhan Le's neck, she was anxious and panicked.

"I said to you, can you be more rational?"

"Is it only death to solve the problem?"

"Do you understand whether you do this? Whether Lin Lian is dead or alive, this is not what she wants to see."

"A girl like that is already in pain. Do you want to make her even more painful?"

"When you are honest, don't think about yourself, just think about your beloved."

"Is this what she wants to see?"

Zhan Wenshu's tears flowed down, and she didn't know what happened. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

That child, that good child, even after experiencing so many things, she has been working hard, strong and optimistically alive.

She knew that the child was not easy, and she could understand the child very well as a woman.

But now, because that child has caused too many things, what should she say?

Blame that child?

But can we blame the relationship?

They are all young people, who have never experienced love?

Han Zaixing looked at the blood on Zhan Le’s neck. He held his hands tightly and then clenched, leaving behind the continuous dripping blood.

Like tears gushing out from his eyes.

"I don't want to do this, but what should I do?"

"I know she hates Zhan Lian, and I know she was taken away by Zhan Lian, but I can't save her, can't take her away, can't make her happy."

"I feel bad, I feel hurt."

"Grandma, my heart hurts."

Tears rolled down in Han Zaixing's eyes.

Zhan Wenshu covered his mouth, "Grandma, I know you are uncomfortable, and I know you are all."

"But it's okay, Lin Lian won't want to see you get hurt."

"You know."

"She cares so much about you, how could she see you being injured?"
Chapter completed!