In fact, there is a big generation gap between him and this woman.

She likes reading, sitting quietly, playing the piano, and all the things that can make her feel at ease. But he is different. He likes to play, make noise, and likes everything that is exciting.

They do not belong to the same attribute.

So, he felt that he couldn't understand this woman, and this woman had never said anything in his heart to him.

Oh

Rong Jincheng took a sip of cigarette, what was he thinking?

What she likes to do has something to do with him. It’s just a toy he keeps in Jinyuan, a tool to satisfy his slap. When one day his hatred for Han Yun disappears, he will naturally kick her away.

And now, he hasn't wanted to let her go, at least this year, he has no such idea.

His hatred for Han Yun did not ease a little.

Sometimes when he dreams at night, he will touch the terrible memories of his childhood. It is something buried deep in his heart. He will not touch it during the day, but at night, it will burst out.

He dreamed that he went to find his mother, but saw Han Yun pressing his mother under him and venting hard.

He was still young at that time, and this scene was engraved in his heart.

Whenever he has such a nightmare, he will sweat coldly and wake up.

Every time she wakes up, if Han Yurou sleeps beside him, he will turn on the light, and no matter whether she is asleep or not, she will ask her for it once.

He didn't know when he would stop having this nightmare, and he might have to wait for Han Yun to die.

Once Han Yun dies, he will kick Han Yurou away. At that time, his hatred for the Han family will naturally be eliminated, and he will no longer have to face the Han family.

But it was easy to make Han Yun die, but he never pulled out his oxygen tube. Is he trying to torture him?

Rong Jincheng took a puff of cigarette, turned his head, and looked coldly at the location of the room upstairs.

She locked herself at home again.

He sent someone to monitor her every move in Jinyuan, but the servant's report to him was nothing more than that Miss Han would not call friends, and rarely called home, nor did she like to contact the outside world. She either sleeps in the room, is dazed, reads books, basking in the sun, and is increasingly dislikes to talk. She doesn't seem to have any interest in shopping or watching movies, even women like to watch.

She has just those ordinary clothes all year round, and she is too lazy to put on makeup except to work.

Later, Rong Jincheng didn't monitor her much anymore, and sometimes he would take her with him when he went abroad on business trips.

But when she was abroad, she was still the same. Unless he pulled her out, she could stay in the hotel all day.

Rong Jincheng really didn't know what this woman was thinking.

Problem.

He took a few more sips of cigarettes and threw away the cigarette butts.

night.

Qiao House.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Qiao Sinian sat on the large sofa on the balcony, looking at the starry sky outside the window. Such a night is beautiful. Early summer is coming, the air is thin, and the starry sky will become more and more beautiful.

He remembered that she loved to see the stars.

He looked at the starry sky silently, he didn't know if she was watching it as well when he was looking at the starry sky.

If so, would she miss him?

After knowing him for twenty years, can she easily forget him?

He couldn't forget her even after losing his memory. He could fall in love with her. Will she forget him?

But it is one thing to forget it, but it is another thing to love it or not.
Chapter completed!