Chapter 153: He really lost her!

"Yes, you are innocent and have nothing to do with you. It's my fault. It's my fault that I blamed you for not investigating it. It's my fault that I retaliated against you and hurt you so much. You can punish me whatever you want!"

Han Chenyu blamed himself loudly.

"Hahahaha, it turned out that I thought I suffered for myself, and the suffering turned out to be for others! Hahahaha, it turns out that your cruel injury and humiliation is a ridiculous joke in the end. Do you know how uncomfortable and sad I am when I am treated like that?! Now your gentle "misunderstanding" is over?!"

The cold demon resolutely pushed away Han Chenyu with both hands and roared heartbreakingly.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

"Don't do this, okay? I feel very sad and heartbroken!"

After Han Chenyu was pushed away by her, he wanted to come forward to hold her again, but he saw the despair and sadness in her eyes, and he did not dare to move.

"Woo-woo"

The cold demon with emotional breakdown couldn't help squatting on the ground and crying.

"Mommy, don't do this. Xiaohao will be sad."

Han Tianhao ran to the cold demon and patted her on the back to comfort him.

"Little demon, you... I..."

Han Chenyu looked at her and cried bitterly. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words again.

What can he say now, sorry? But even a thousand and ten thousand sorrys can't make up for the harm to her.

At this moment, Han Chenyu really understood that the little demon who knew that she had killed Mommy was the kind of regretful but irreparable despair. At such a moment, he

Is he really going to lose her?

"That's good. Since your mother was not killed by me, I don't have to bear a life and don't have to feel too guilty. In short, from now on, I don't owe you or anything to the Han family. From now on, we don't owe each other and go our separate ways."

Leng Xiaoyao suddenly stopped crying, wiped his tears, stood up, and said word by word to Han Chenyu.

She is so tired that her heart is so broken that she can't fight anymore. Don't love her anymore. Don't want it again.

"We... Is it really not possible at all? Are you really not willing to give me another chance to make up for what I did wrong?

Han Chenyu asked pale and powerless.

"Yes, it's impossible at all. Even if you treat me as a person, insult me, or even treat me as a tool to do whatever you want, I'm not desperate, because I know you won't really hurt me and hurt our feelings, and I really think that your mother was killed by me, so I was tortured by you. No regrets, but you should never, never, should not take the murderer into our room and sleep in our bed. Since you chose to do so, the relationship between us has been killed by you. Even if I know the truth now, I will not forgive you, never!"

The cold little demon's resolute answer also completely shattered Han Chenyu's shaky heart.

"Ha ha, yes, I take everything myself. I deserve it. I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I'm self-righteous. Everything today is my own. If you want to leave... Let's go. I won't stop you or pester you anymore.

Han Chenyu's body shook violently, and his body seemed to have been pulled out of his soul in an instant. A powerless heart death appeared on his pale face.

"Daddy!"

Han Chenyu shouted and couldn't believe that Daddy gave up mommy like this. Wasn't he very confident before? Did you say that you must ask for mommy's forgiveness and get her back?

"Xiaohao, you don't understand. Your mother doesn't love me anymore. No matter what I do, it's futile."

Han Chenyu looked at Han Tianhao's incredible eyes and explained sadly.

Yes, she was hurt by herself, how could she want to love herself? No matter how strong the love was, she was exhausted by her own torture.

"But... Mommy!"

Han Tianhao didn't fold up, so he had to look at the cold demon again.

"Xiaohao, do you choose to be with mommy or... Dad, it's up to you. Mommy is waiting for you outside the door.

Leng Xiaoyao slowly passed by Han Chenyu, but without looking at him, he went straight to the door and walked out of the home with her and his laughter and happiness.

Goodbye, never see you again!

"Mommy!"

Han Tianhao cried sadly, but did not turn around in exchange for the cold demon. Looking at her resolute back, Han Tianhao cried anxiously.

"Xiaohao, don't cry. It's because Dad is not good that things will become like today."

Han Chenyu hugged Han Tianhao and wanted to comfort him. Unexpectedly, he also cried as he spoke.

One is for another disabled family, and the other is love lost for yourself.

"Okay, Xiaohao, don't cry. You are a man. You have to help Dad take care of Mommy, so you can't cry easily anymore, okay?"

Han Chenyu let go of Han Tianhao, touched his head, and pretended to be strong to say to him.

"But, Dad, what will you do? Did you really give up like this? You taught me not to be a man, but you broke your promise.

Han Tianhao wiped his tears and scolded Han Chenyu.

"I'm sorry, it's useless to save your mother's heart. Remember, take good care of your mother in the future and don't let her get sick, you know?"

Han Chenyu suppressed the heavy sadness and reluctance in his heart and told Han Tianhao.

In the days without me, little demon, you have to take care of yourself.

"Dad, don't you want me? Whoo-hoo

Han Tianhao is a seven-year-old child. He wants to love others, his father's love his mother, and feels the warmth of his family.

"Good boy, don't cry. Didn't you just say that a man can't cry? Dad doesn't want you. Dad will come to see you often in the future, okay?

Han Chenyu's eyes were red and comforted.

"That... Dad, I'm leaving. Goodbye.

Han Tianhao stretched out his hand and waved to Han Chenyu, turned around and walked out.

"Mommy"

Han Tianhao called the cold demon to stand next to the car and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xiaohao, Mommy knows that you don't want to give up Mommy."

Leng Xiaoyao heard his voice, turned around, saw Han Tianhao go, and smiled happily.

Fortunately, she still has a son with her.

"But I..."

Han Tianhao drew it to his mouth and swallowed it back. He wanted to say that he was actually reluctant to give up his father, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Okay, let's go home."

The cold demon opened the door, started the engine, and waved to Han Tianhao standing outside the door. Han Tianhao turned his head to look at the winter vacation hall and sat in.

Daddy, did you really give up like this?

The sound of the car starting the engine sounded, and as it approached, the car sped away.

Han Chenyu, who stood at the door and secretly watched Leng Xiaoyao and Han Tianhao, saw them leaving and suddenly fell to the ground like a dilapidated autumn leaf.

The little demon has left. She really left and will never come back...

Han Chenyu, you will never have love and no home from now on...

"Mommy, Daddy, we're back"

The cold demon who drove back to the cold house called the cold couple sitting in the living room feebly, went straight into his room and locked the door.

"What's wrong with this child? Why are you so listless? What happened? Didn't she go to Lulu's house?

Mrs. Leng asked strangely.

"It's a little strange."

The cold wind also feels something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong.

I happened to see Han Tianhao, the grandson who followed him, so she hurriedly stopped him, "Xiaohao, what's wrong with your mother? Why do you seem to have lost your soul?"

"Mommy, she thinks of Daddy, and she has chosen to leave Daddy. Are you satisfied now?"

Han Tianhao answered sullenly, and regardless of the stunned expression of the cold wind couple, he also returned to his room.

"Husband, did I hear you correctly? Xiaohao said that his daughter remembered Han Chenyu? Did you choose to leave him? Is it true or false?

Mrs. Leng didn't seem to believe what she heard and hurriedly asked the cold wind next to her.

"You heard what Xiaohao said, hey, I really don't know what kind of evil fate this is! But that's good. It's a wise decision for her to leave him. It's good for everyone."

The cold wind sighed.

"That... Nothing will happen to my daughter, right? Will she be out of her thoughts... Do you remember the last time?

Mrs. Leng asked in a panic, afraid that something would happen to her baby daughter.

"I don't think so, but we should always pay attention to her."

The cold wind replied.

Leng Xiaoyao locked himself in the room, closed all the curtains, and then jumped on ** and cried bitterly, crying about his love, crying about his fate, and crying for his heartbreak.

She cried all the time, crying until she fell asleep. She even wanted to commit suicide again, but she knew that she could not be so selfish. In addition to love, there are many other feelings in the world. She also has parents, sons and friends. How can she make them lose themselves again? What about your own pain?

has been constantly encouraging herself and giving herself hope to live. Leng Xiaoyao finally decided that she would put her feelings for Han Chenyu into the deepest corner of her heart and will never touch her again in her life until it disappears.

Early the next morning, a guest came to the cold family.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry to bother you two so early."

Wang Jun appeared in the cold house hall in a suit and shoes, and said politely and dignifiedly to the cold wind couple.

"Ajun! What's the matter with coming so early? Are you looking for the little demon? I'll call her down..."

Mrs Leng warmly received Wang Jun and sat down, so she went to call him Leng Xiaoyao.

"Auntie, I'm coming today... I want to talk to you first."

Wang Jun stopped her action.