"Yes," she smiled a little astringent: "Qin Mo, your pity and love will only hurt everyone, including me. What I am doing now is just self-protection."

She took a deep breath: "Let's calm down and talk."

He Huan left.

Qin Mo stood alone in the bathroom.

He said that Ai Jia was mentally ill, but he did not tell He Huan that that life and death also left a shadow in his heart, so he would indulge Ai Jia.

Or perhaps Ai Jia's existence would remind him repeatedly that Qin Lu had really existed.

Qin Mo stood for a long time before going out. He Huan was still there. She was eating breakfast.

He sat opposite her and looked at her: "I'll see you off in a while."

"No, I'll take a taxi to the venue and drive away." He Huan looked down: "Qin Mo, I'm serious, and please consider carefully if you want to marry Ai Jia one day, consider whether I will do it. Raising Yihuan... you know what I mean."

"He Huan." He suddenly gritted his teeth: "You can go on, I don't guarantee you can go out."

"You will only bluff." He Huan lowered his eyes, but stopped talking to him after breakfast.

Later, he drove her to the venue to get the car, He Huan got in his car, Qin Mo was by the side.

She lowered the car window.

He bent over, "Really not thinking about it?"

"Calm down." He Huan smiled faintly, "You also think about it, whether to stay with me or continue to comfort Ai Jia."

Qin Mo stared at her for a few seconds, straightened up, and said nothing in the end.

He Huan smiled at him and drove away.

And Qin Mo stood there quietly for a long time...

He Huan drove the car and looked at the rearview mirror from time to time to see Qin Mo still there.

She has no mercy.

Because she is a woman.

Once let, there is no more.

No matter what happens to her and Qin Mo in the future, it is also a matter for her and Qin Mo. It should not be changed by Ai Jia's appearance. He Huan really cannot sympathize with a woman like Ai Jia.

Besides, after feeling that the woman has other purposes, she will not be so generous.

He Huan’s mood was a bit complicated, and he was still a little absent-minded when he returned to his home. Su Cheng was also a person here. Besides, he heard about her and Qin Mo, so he asked one more sentence: "You, really forgive Qin Mo. Is it going to start again?"

He Huan looked at the rice in his bowl and thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Su Cheng sighed in a low voice: "The things that your father said that he did not agree with you were also angry at that time. We were indeed angry with Qin Mo at the time... But now if you really get better again, he treats you well. If you do, you might as well consider it, but I only have one request."

He Huan raised his eyes.

Su Cheng said lightly: "This time I think about remarrying again. Don't let the idea of ​​remarrying for at least two years. It doesn't matter if you live together or have a relationship. Anyway, you used to be a husband and wife. We can also help you raise a child. Huan, that piece of paper is not allowed to be taken home easily."

There was some water in He Huan's eyes. She suddenly understood why her mother said that. She pressed her lips and whispered for a long time: "Mom, I know."

Su Cheng was also in a daze before whispering: "In fact, Qin Mo is good, and it is difficult to find such an excellent one."