He Huan has thought about reconciling with him, and even their relationship is very good now, and it will be sooner or later to remarry.

But a relationship that hasn't been repaired, and now experiencing the impact of another woman, He Huan doesn't feel that she has the energy to fight, she doesn't want to fight, what she wants is Qin Mo's consciousness.

Obviously, he didn't. He didn't have any idea to comfort her.

Even if Ai Jia has never had a relationship with him, even if the child is not his, but he is with him, this is definitely not a relationship between an ordinary artist and his boss. Besides, they had no contractual relationship before.

While they were talking, Ai Jia's phone called again, this time Qin Mo answered.

Ai Jia's voice was a little messy, and her breathing was short: "Qin Mo, I have a dream, I have a dream of him..."

Qin Mo closed his eyes: "It's just a dream. ’

"No, it's very real. I dreamed that Qin Lu was by my side. I dreamed that he was still alive, and that his children and I were also alive." Ai Jia's voice was a little out of control, "Qin Mo, I think Go find him, I really feel that he is still alive, he is still..."

Qin Mo listened quietly, with an unusually calm and cruel voice: "Listen to me, Qin Lu is gone. Ai Jia, we all saw it with our own eyes."

He knew she was in the hotel, so he hung up the phone and went to the doctor again, and he had to rush to it himself.

Putting down the phone, he turned his head to look at He Huan with a soft voice: "He Huan, Qin Chen is actually twins. One of them stayed in the United States and was adopted by an important person. His name is Qin Lu. He has always known his own background. He looks a lot like me. Occasionally I go to the United States to have two drinks together. Ai Jia is his girlfriend who was going to get married, and Ai Jia is pregnant..."

He paused for a while before continuing to speak, his voice slightly suppressed: "A few years ago, when you were pregnant, I went to the U.S. accidentally encountered a KB attack. Qin Lu was the commander-in-chief of that time. Retired, but in the end he was bombed by a stray bullet to save me...There is no way to come back."

He Huan was a little dumbfounded.

Qin Mo smiled bitterly: "Ai Jia is his girlfriend. Later, she had a miscarriage. I went with her... My relationship with her is just like this. Over the past few years, her psychological injury has not been well. She may be alive like a normal person, but she has lived in the past, she thought Qin Lu was not dead."

At this time, He Huan was particularly calm. She curled up and sat quietly for a while before whispering: "Qin Mo, you drive the door and I will go upstairs. I won't stop you if you want to go now, but you figured it out clearly. , Does Ai Jia treat you as Qin Lu? If so, think about how to choose."

She raised her eyes and looked at him: "I can't live in the shadow of others forever. I'm not that great. Even if I know Qin Lu's things, it's the same, even if I am selfish."

Qin Mo's fingers squeezed the steering wheel, and he couldn't say a word.

Later, he opened the car door and gave her the key to the house. His voice was a little dumb: "I will be back soon."

He Huan didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly. It was only a few steps after she got out of the car, but Qin Mo also got out of the car, "He Huan."

She turned around.

He took a coat in his hand and walked to her and put it on her shoulders, "It's cold at night, don't catch the cold."

She looked at him steadily, unable to speak a word.