Chapter 1987： Look at his own destiny

"I just think he is very pitiful..."

Qin Youxuan cautiously raised her head to look at Shan Hanjie, her little hand grabbed his lapels, "I know you want to say that he did a lot of evil, but I saw him crying with Shan Rong's photo last night. I don't know why. Especially uncomfortable."

Qin Youxuan sucked her nose, her expression turned lonely.

She felt that feeling.

When Ye Zhanxing just died, every time she heard someone calling her father, she couldn't help but froze.

Imagine the picture of his father still around.

The pain of missing her relatives inexplicably touched the string in her heart.

She can suddenly understand that Shan Hanxi is obsessed with revenge.

Shan Rong owes Shan Hanjie, but he treats Shan Hanxi meticulously, even to his death, planning everything for Shan Hanxi.

For them, Shan Rong is a devil, but for Shan Hanxi, no one should treat him better than Shan Rong.

"A person can only think about other things when he is alive. If he is really dead, there is nothing left. Hatred really can't replace everything." Qin Youxuan approached Shan Hanjie's arms and reached out to hug him.

At this point, she is not talking about others, but herself.

She had hated, stupid, and misunderstood Shan Hanjie.

If it hadn’t been for that time to almost lose him, Qin Youxuan might never know how happy it is for a living person to be with the one he loves.

She wanted to give Shan Hanxi a chance.

Maybe one day, he will figure it out for himself.

Even if she couldn't, she believed that Shan Hanjie would have a way to deal with it.

"He is not you. Without such a high level of consciousness, keeping him would be a disaster."

Dan Hanjie pressed her little head, holding her and turned to the French window.

Bright light projected on two people, warm and full of happiness.

"I know... I am not a Virgin, I just tell you what I think, I will listen to you." Qin Youxuan nestled in Shan Hanjie's arms, holding his hands never loose.

Watching Shan Hanxi die, she felt uncomfortable.

Keeping Shan Hanxi, in case he has been obsessed with it, it may be Shan Hanjie who is in danger.

"Even if I am willing to save him, he may not believe me."

For a long time, Shan Hanjie opened his lips faintly.

Under the eyes, there is a depth that no one can understand.

Qin Youxuan’s concerns are also his.

The current Shan Hanxi is lonely, humble, and pitiful... a man who used to be so proud suddenly can't do anything and can only live on a wheelchair.

It’s not that Shan Hanjie didn’t know that Shan Hanxi never tried to cruel him from beginning to end. Only Shan Rong and Ji Moyi could be blamed for the death of his mother.

It was only that he avenged his mother and killed Ji Moyi so that they could not look back at all.

"You mean, are you willing to save him?" Qin Youxuan raised her head in surprise, her petite body turned a circle on Shan Hanjie's thigh, and reached out to hold his neck.

The bright cat eyes, with a hint of surprise.

On the way she came, she was always worried that Shan Hanjie would be angry, but she didn't expect that he would say such words so calmly.

"Shan Hanjie, you actually want to forgive Shan Hanxi, right?"

"Do everything, look at his own good fortune."

Shan Hanjie's enchanting child pupil shimmered with dim light, and his lips opened faintly.

……

International Airport.

Bustling crowd, people coming and going.

The broadcast in the airport continuously played the same reminder sound back and forth.