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Situ Jiayi unhappily retorted, "Are you saying that you're fine like this? I've been beaten into a pig's head. " Poking her forehead, she said with a stifled heart, "Aren't you usually very strong in front of me? What? Now that you have been beaten to such a state, you still don't know how to retaliate? "

Tang Mengyao opened her mouth, "Who said I didn't retaliate? She's even worse off than I am. "

Hearing that, Situ Jiayi laughed: "Really?"

Tang Mengyao firmly nodded, "Of course."

Situ Jiayi laughed with satisfaction. That's right, whoever dares to bully us, we will beat them back no matter what … "

When she was at her most upset, her heart would not feel so bad when she had friends by her side and the chatter in her ears.

Because of his injuries, Tang Mengyao stayed home to recuperate. Her entire body was weak. She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to get up.

The doorbell rang a little too abruptly. Tang Mengyao frowned slightly in displeasure. She didn't get up, but sounded a few times before finally coming to a stop.

Tang Mengyao thought, maybe it was something that could be managed or marketed, it shouldn't be anything big. After about five minutes, the doorbell thought again. Tang Mengyao slowly climbed down and put on a coat. She opened the door.

It was him.

That man who left behind so many doubts in her mind!

Han Jiantian carried a large amount of nutrition in his hands, and his face carried a kind smile, as he said apologetically: "I didn't disturb your rest, did I … …"

The overly considerate words caused Tang Mengyao to be slightly startled. She put away the astonishment in her mind and asked in doubt, "Why are you here?"

Her voice was calm and cold. But it also seemed like he was suppressing some of his emotions.

Han Jiantian was slightly embarrassed, and raised his hand to present his with a gift. "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday, I … Mainly to apologize. "

In front of Tang Mengyao, Han Jiantian actually had a strange nervousness. Looking at the pair of eyes that were extremely fresh and lively, Han Jiantian had a throbbing sensation, as if she was still alive in this world.

Initially, he could have stayed away, but in the end, he had somehow made it out of the blue. Facing her icy reprimanding gaze, he actually couldn't bring himself to be angry at all.

Tang Mengyao pulled at the doorknob, not intending to invite him in.

"It's none of your business. You don't need to apologize." After pausing for a moment, he looked at the injuries on Han Jiantian's face and said, "Furthermore, I am fine now.

At this moment, Tang Mengyao did not want to see him, nor did she want to find out some unknown secrets from him.

Han Jiantian's face sank, a disappointed expression flitted past his eyes as he slowly said: "I know, you are a good girl. Rest assured, I have already warned her severely. In the future, she will no longer cause trouble for you. "

Hearing Han Jiantian's solemn promise, an indescribable fire ignited in Tang Mengyao's heart, and she mocked: "Do you really think your warning will be useful?" With Hu Li's personality, Tang Mengyao did not think that she had the ability to do so. On the contrary, she felt that if Han Jiantian came to look for trouble with her, the more he would protect her, the more frequent he would work.

Being too direct with his words caused Han Jiantian's face to turn ugly. His originally amiable attitude instantly changed.

He said solemnly, "I know, because my wife's unreasonable actions have caused you some harm, I sincerely apologize to her and take care of this matter. If you still can't accept it, then I have nothing to say. "

He placed the gift on the floor, nodded, then turned around to leave.

That determined back view, suddenly made Tang Mengyao's heart ache. Tang Mengyao could not help but ask: "Your wife said that I'm very much like your former lover. Is it because you and she are very similar that you give me this comfort?"

With Tang Mengyao on his back, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Since he could not see his face, Tang Mengyao could also feel that his body was suddenly covered by a layer of ice. It was as if the pain had evoked the deepest pain in his heart.

After a long while, maybe Han Jiantian had already calmed himself down, and said slowly: "Maybe your guess is right, the slight pain I feel for you is truly because you and her look a little like imagination, but in my heart, there is no one who can take over her position!"

The resolute tone of her voice made Tang Mengyao feel that it was laughable.

"Since people are dead, what's the point of you reminiscing about them? If you really knew how to cherish things, you shouldn't have let things that shouldn't have happened. "

Tang Mengyao's words were sharp, but when she thought of her mother, her eyes filled with tears.

Han Jiantian's broad and broad back trembled lightly, as though Tang Mengyao had touched a corner of her soul. The hoarse voice was filled with endless pain.

"This is what I regret the most in my life..."

Han Jiantian left, but left behind a sentence that made her heart ache.

Did he really regret it so much? For the sake of that woman named Hui Anthracene, he even did not hesitate to live his life in complete disarray?

Tang Mengyao's mind was in a mess, the suspicions in her mind were plaguing her continuously, she wanted to ask her the truth, but, she did not dare. The conflicted expression on her face caused her to feel unbearable pain.

Tang Mengyao felt that she was just a coward that did not even dare to investigate the truth of the matter. She looked down on her for being like this.

The phone in his hand had been pressed countless times, but he still couldn't dial it out in the end. Tears began to uncontrollably flow from her eyes as well. However, that uneasiness was still causing her to be on the verge of breaking down.

When Situ Jiayi returned, she was still curled up on the bed. Tightening her brows, she questioned, "Yaoyao, don't tell me you've been holing up like this all day and haven't eaten yet?"

Looking at Tang Mengyao's pitiful appearance, she felt her heart ache. He helped her up, and when he saw her dark red eyes, he asked caringly: "What's wrong? You're crying again? "

Tang Mengyao shook her head and took a deep breath.

"I'm fine... It's just that I don't have an appetite. There's nothing to eat. "

"How can that be? Look at you, you're already injured. How can you not eat? " "Take her and get off the bed." I've brought you something nice to eat, so come over quickly and have some. "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Just like an old lady, Situ Jiayi was forced to sit at the dining table. He quickly took out the item and placed it in front of her. He then impatiently walked towards the kitchen and opened up the frost. "Look at you, your complexion is getting worse and worse. I have to make it up to you."

Tang Mengyao looked at the busy Situ Jiayi in the kitchen with her blurry eyes and suddenly felt guilty. During the day, the matters in the restaurant were already numerous like the hair on the head of a cow. When she returned at night, she was still busy taking care of this worrisome girl.

Tang Mengyao felt guilty at the bottom of her heart. The little bear cake in front of her grinned happily. And because of this, Tang Mengyao's mood slowly relaxed.