"Break with her, marrying Ye Bing is the best choice you have in your entire life." From the perspective of those who had lived through it, Han Zanglin spoke sincerely and earnestly. He had been high-spirited and arrogant in his youth, but now, it seemed, he was truly a 'young man who didn't know what was good for him.

Han Yuxuan stood up from his chair and looked down at him with cold arrogance, "You think I'm you? To make a decision that you will regret for the rest of your life and only dare to think of that beloved one when you return to your dreams at midnight. "

"Dad, people only have one life. Marrying someone they don't love only torments two people." Han Zanglin hid his pain well, but he could not hide the sadness in his eyes. He didn't want to be like him. He wanted to save love for his memories.

"If you don't break up with that woman, I will settle this matter in my own way," he warned at last. When the time comes, all you will see is a cold corpse. "

"Do you have to be so ruthless?" Did she have to force him to the point where he had no other way?

"Your decision concerns the life and death of that woman. Think about it." No one dared to question Han Zanglin's orders, and no one dared to disobey his wishes.

If Yang Zizi was at home, he would be able to protect her, but now that she was abroad, everything was beyond his control.

"Dad," Han Yuxuan's voice was hoarse, his eyes had a kind of heartbreaking sadness, "I've never begged you in my life. Today, I beg you for her. Let her go, but also let us go. "

Behind Han's back was the sound of his knees hitting the ground. He turned around, never lowering his head in front of him, even when his mother was about to die.

Today, he had given up his dignity for a woman.

Truly, disappointing him!

"Han Yuxuan!" You are willing to kneel down and beg me for a woman, what about your dignity and pride?! " Han Zanglin was furious. His temples throbbed on both sides of his forehead.

Han Yuxuan straightened his back and said, "Isn't dignity and pride enough to trade for her life?"

"Great!" Do you like to kneel? Kneel at the door for the entire night! " Han Zanglin pointed to the door. Han Yuxuan stood up silently and walked out slowly.

At night, the sky was overcast.

Fu Yunsu came in with a cup of tea. "Master, why did you keep Xuan kneeling outside? Look, it's going to rain soon. "

Han Zanglin glanced down the stairs. This kid had the patience to stay on his knees all afternoon without bending his back. Was he really that fond of that woman?

"Let him kneel. I want him to know that this is the result of going against me!" Han Guanlin walked from the window to the desk. Fu Yun-su placed his teacup on the table and said sincerely, "In the end, he is your most beloved child. Is he really going to end up like this?" It was like this twenty years ago, and it is like this now. "

Fu Yunsu's words reminded Han Guanlin of the stormy night twenty years ago. Han Yuxuan knelt in the rain for an entire night before fainting in the rain.

At that time, but because he hadn't seen his mother for a long time, he heard that Lan Yi was seriously ill. That was the first time he begged him. In the end, he was forced to kneel in the rain for the entire night!

Fu Yunsu turned around and looked through the window at the gloomy weather. "Master, you've already betrayed Xuan's mother. Treat this child well."

Han Guanlin's thick eyebrows gradually furrowed. Outside the window, a bolt of lightning struck down. A few peals of thunder rang out, and rain fell like a torrential downpour.

"Master …" Seeing how heavy the rain was outside, Fu Yunsu couldn't help but worry for Han Yuxuan.

"Let him kneel in the rain for a while, I want to see how long he can hold on!"

Fu Yunju silently sighed. She held up an umbrella and walked into the rain. Han Yuxuan was drenched by the rain, his black hair sticking to his face.

Rain poured down his cheeks like rain, and his knees, which had been kneeling for the whole afternoon, were soaked in water. Fu Yunsu gave him an umbrella and said, "Child, get up. If you have anything to say, just say it to Dad. Don't hurt your body like that. "

Han Yuxuan remained unmoved. "Aunt Yun, you can go back now. "If you're not well, you'll get sick if you stand in the rain for a long time."

Fu Yunzhu knew that he could not persuade him, so he took up his umbrella and slowly walked back.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Han Guanlin was standing in the study on the second floor, watching him. The stubbornness on this child's face was very similar to his own when he was young. He was just like him, unwilling to admit defeat and bow his head to anyone.

Zhan Chen also returned to his old residence tonight. He took a black umbrella and went to Han Yuxuan's side. "Director Han, your body hasn't completely recovered. If you kneel in the rain for the entire night, you'll probably have to lie in bed for a month."

"Go away."

"If Uncle Han wants to make a move against sister-in-law, he won't be able to take any advantage. We have people in Europe as well." The meaning behind his words was that Han Yuxuan did not need to ask Han Guanlin for help.

As the rustling rain hit his body, Han Yuxuan gradually exhausted himself and weakly said, "I told you to leave, didn't you hear me?"

Zhan Chen exited from Han Yuxuan's side with an umbrella. He took out his phone to record a short video and sent it to Yang Zizi. Far away on the other side of the ocean, Yang Zizi received the video and saw a man kneeling in the rain, his back straight in the rain. Because it was a back view, she couldn't tell who it was, but it was very familiar.

Just as she was wondering, Zhan Chen called. Yang Zizi answered, "Hello, Zhan Chen."

"Sister-in-law, did you see the video?" "Director Han kneels in the rain all night, for you." Zhan Chen said in a low and mellow voice, tapping each word on Yang Zizi's heart.

His heart ached, and he felt a trace of heartache. Then he thought about it. He had hurt their child with his own hands. Even their relationship had been ruined by his own hands. Why did he want her to forgive him?

"He can kneel for as long as he wants. I don't want to hear anything about him anymore. I'm hanging up." Yang Zizi was afraid that he would regret his decision and decisively hung up the phone.

When Zhan Chen heard Yang Zizi hang up, he felt extremely sad for Han Yuxuan. The butler, Uncle Li, walked in front of Han Yuxuan with an umbrella in his hand and said with an aged voice, "Young Master, the Lord said he respects your wishes. As for that Miss Yang, the Lord has promised you that he will not touch her. "Hurry and get up."

Uncle Li helped Han Yuxuan up. Zhan Chen was with him, but Han Yuxuan's legs were completely numb. Zhan Chen carried him into the villa. The butler immediately ordered the servants to prepare ginger soup and bath water.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Yang Zizi lay awake, unable to fall asleep. Closing his eyes, this was all the scene of Han Yuxuan kneeling in the rain. Why did he have to torture his body?

How many times had she tried to call the number, then deleted it one by one?

She sat up from the bed and knocked her head. She really was an idiot. It didn't matter anymore, so what was she worrying about?