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Chapter 75 I'll Tell You The Whole Truth
Song Yan stood awkwardly in the living room, not knowing whether to leave without saying a word, or to stay and wait, when a man's steady footsteps came from the second floor.

She looked up and followed the sound.

I saw Fu Hanshen in gray home casual clothes walking down the stairs slowly, his long legs were neither fast nor slow, slow and moderate but steady and powerful, when his dark eyes glanced at her, an indescribable complex look flashed across his eyes.

"What are you still standing there for?" When he went down to the first floor, his expression was still indifferent. Even though he didn't go to see her again, he was speaking to her.

Speaking of his slender and tall figure, he walked towards the restaurant, and his attitude did not treat her as a stranger, but more casually and naturally as someone he had known for a long time.

"I'm not hungry." She glanced at the luxuriously decorated restaurant, where the orange lights made the restaurant elegant and tidy, and said calmly, "I won't disturb you any longer, I'll go back first."

He nodded slightly at his back, which was polite.

"Stop." She turned around and left, but a man's deep and unhappy voice came from behind her. Although the tone was very light, it was full of undeniable momentum, "Come and sit."

"..."

Song Yan didn't turn around, "I said I want to go back."

She didn't want to be alone with him, that would put people in a dangerous situation anytime, anywhere. After all, she hadn't fully figured out many of his characters.

"I asked you to come and sit." As if turning a blind eye to her words, he sat down directly in the chair by the dining table, with a strong breath that could be felt faintly from his indifferent mouth.

Song Yan finally turned around and looked at him incomprehensibly.

Coincidentally, seeing her delay in coming, Fu Hanshen really gave her a cool look.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, his complexion did not change, and he did not back down, his dark eyes exuded a strange and compelling aura.

Finally, Song Yan was defeated first.

From the look in the eyes, she could see that this man was not someone who would give up easily, the more he confronted him, the more aggressive he was.

What's more, I borrowed clothes and bathroom from him, so I reluctantly don't argue with him for the time being, so as not to make everyone unhappy.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Sitting down in a seat next to him, Song Yan caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye almost constantly hitting her strangely, and she couldn't help asking.

Frowning slightly, Fu Hanshen looked away lightly, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and said casually, "It's nothing, just eat."

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Three dishes with all kinds of flavors and flavors were placed on the dining table, but Song Yan was not in the mood to eat anything.

"Are you busy?" He glanced at her lightly from the corner of his eyes, he casually picked up a piece of fish and put it in the bowl, his appearance was more than elegant, like a charming scenery.

Song Yan was not in the mood to admire his graceful movements, and nodded, "I want to go to the hospital again later."

According to time estimates, Tang Munian had already left the emergency room by this time.

The voice filled his ears. Hearing her words, Fu Hanshen's face suddenly darkened, and an inexplicable unhappiness filled his heart, as if someone had touched some immobile thread.

Putting down the chopsticks, he said in a deep tone, "I can't die."

"..."

Song Yan knew that his temper seemed to have always been bad, often cloudy and sunny, and his mouth was particularly poisonous, so he couldn't expect any good words to come out of him.

"Anything else?" He glanced at her lightly, with an unfriendly expression on his face.

"I still want to go home to see Xiaoyuan." Song Yan said truthfully, "I didn't go back all day today."

Mentioning Song Xiaoyuan, Fu Hanshen's own photo flashed in his mind again, the image superimposed with Song Xiaoyuan's immature face, and he looked at her even more strangely, "He is already asleep."

Song Yan didn't quite believe him.

And Fu Hanshen seemed to have sensed the disbelief in her heart, paused, and added rarely, "I asked Shi Heng to accompany him while you were taking a bath."

"Why are you being nice to us?" This sentence almost blurted out, and after thinking about it, she felt that she was wrong, so she added, "Being nice to Xiao Yuan."

"..."

Looking away from her strangely, he picked up his chopsticks again and said casually, "There is an incompetent mother, everyone can't help wanting to love her when they see her."

Although the previous sentence is indeed good, the second half of the sentence makes people unable to help but question it.

Will he know what love is?
Not knowing what to say, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Song Yan was a little at a loss.

On the other hand, Fu Hanshen seemed to have noticed her stiffness, and gave her a meaningful look, then averted his gaze casually, and said slowly, "Eat."

His tone of voice always made people unable to detect any emotion, but tonight Song Yan felt that the way he looked at her was always extraordinarily weird, as if he was always looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

She wanted to ask him, but obviously he wouldn't answer.

After taking a few bites casually, Song Yan was still thinking about going back, so he put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I'll take my leave first, and I won't bother you."

This time Fu Hanshen didn't say anything more, but got up and went to the living room, found a car key from somewhere, and went to her side and said, "Let's go."

"..."

**
Speechless all the way, Fu Hanshen drove her back to the downstairs of the rented apartment.

When the car came to a complete stop, Song Yan glanced at the man in the driver's seat beside him out of the corner of his eye. His skeletal fingers were controlling the steering wheel, his brows were looking straight ahead, and his calm face was not angry or angry.

Unbuttoning the seat belt, after thinking about it, she turned her head to him and said, "I'm going upstairs, thank you."

The car door opened, and she stepped out with one foot and was about to get down, when suddenly his voice came from behind, "Divorced?"

"..."

He paused for a moment, and Song Yan turned his head to look at him. He still had an indifferent expression, which made people wonder if the words just came from him.

Withdrawing his gaze and lowering his eyes slightly, Song Yan didn't answer, just opened the car door and walked out.

Regarding the divorce, this is her personal matter, and there is really no need to report it to an unrelated person.

And Fu Hanshen didn't seem to have any intention of chasing after her. When she turned around completely and went upstairs, a complicated, rigid and perfect face gradually appeared in his deep eyes, and slowly became dignified.

He had this feeling, and now he was like a hunter who was watching her, and when she escaped from a cage, he was going to capture her.

Turning to think of the incomparably similar appearance of the two immature faces, the strange feeling in my heart became more and more obvious.

It’s not unusual to say that someone looks similar before, but if two people look too similar when they were young, then it’s something worth considering...

**
Song Yan didn't pay much attention to what happened after Wen Jiaqi was brought into the police station. The next day, when he still couldn't help but want to go to the hospital to check on Tang Munian's condition, Luo Peiru mercilessly drove him out.

As if driving away a plague, Luo Peiru couldn't bear to even look at her more. No matter what Song Yan asked, she was always beautiful, and her words were full of resentment towards Song Yan.

In the end, Song Yan still used his identity to get close to the people in this hospital, and only then learned about Tang Munian's current situation from them.

After listening to it, although there was a lingering heaviness and discomfort in my heart, I couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

His leg injury will heal if he takes some time to recuperate. The most important thing is that his brain has not been greatly affected. Otherwise, he can't imagine how to spend the rest of his life.

**
Tang Munian knew she had been here, but he was lying on the bed and couldn't get up. After Luo Peiru drove Song Yan away again, he returned, and he finally said, "Don't do this kind of thing again."

Luo Peiru sat down on the edge of the bed, and when she mentioned Song Yan, she would get a little angry, "You still think about her at this time? See if she hasn't hurt you enough?"

Frowning slightly, Tang Munian looked at her, "This matter has nothing to do with her."

"Why is it irrelevant? If it weren't for her, you would rush out without thinking?" Luo Peiru sternly said, "Fortunately, this time I only injured my leg, and it will recover after a period of recuperation. If you suffer a bigger injury, you Have you ever thought, what should the Tang family do if something happens to you? What should I do?"

"Mom!" Tang Munian's voice increased.

"I know you're not happy with me talking about her!" Luo Peiru stood up angrily, "I really don't know what kind of poison she put on you and your father to make you protect her like this time and time again!"

"..."

Tang Munian frowned tightly.

"See you if you want!" Seeing his impatience, Luo Peiru said angrily, "But don't forget where she lives since she moved out from the Tang family! I knew it before, and these days she She didn't live with that friend of hers at all, but with whom, or alone, you know in your heart, you will never die until Huang Quan, I have done my best to her, you can see her as much as you want, say you are more than you It will only be impatient!"

Regarding Song Yan's move out from the Tang family, and after she left the Tang family six years ago, on the surface, they hardly mentioned it in person, but everyone was tacitly aware of it.

Apart from being with other men, what else can people associate with?
Luo Peiru turned around angrily and walked out of the ward. Assistant Takagi just walked in and greeted her respectfully, "Ma'am."

Luo Peiru ignored her and went straight out with a bad face.

Takagi walked to the edge of the bed, and took a tentative look at the man on the bed, "Mr. Tang, I brought all the videos of the company's meeting materials. Do you want to watch it now or..."

"Put it aside for now." Tang Munian closed his eyes lightly, "Bring me the wheelchair and push me out for a walk."

"……OK."

**
In the corridor on the first floor of the hospital, after being driven out by Luo Peiru, Song Yan hesitated for a long time.

However, she had just reached the door of the hospital and hadn't left yet. When she saw the man in the wheelchair coming out of the elevator, her footsteps took root and she stopped.

Tang Munian didn't expect that she was still there, and it had only been a few days since he saw her again, but he felt as if he had been separated from the world.

Gao Mu naturally also saw Song Yan, and looked down at the man in the wheelchair, "President Tang, should I leave the meeting first?"

Slightly pursing his lips, Tang Munian stared fixedly at the person opposite, without answering.

As if seeing his thoughts, Takagi didn't say much, let go of the wheelchair, and quietly backed away.

After hesitating for a while, Song Yan finally came forward, "Is your leg better?"

"Are you asking from the bottom of your heart, or are you just being polite?" Tang Munian looked at her slightly, with a faint temptation deep in his eyes.

There was a pause in his footsteps, and his undisguised sharpness made her frown slightly, and then said, "From the bottom of my heart."

Tang Mu smiled young, as if all the passion had faded, his tone was light, but there was a hint of sarcasm, "Are you sure it's not because of guilt?"

Because he arrived in time, the person sitting in the wheelchair is not her.

Song Yan didn't want to confront him tit for tat, so he said truthfully, "No."

"Ah."

He just smiled lightly.

"Where are you going?" Song Yan stepped forward, pacing behind him, ignoring the emotion in that laughter, "I'll push you there."

"Don't touch it." His voice prevented her from reaching out to hold the wheelchair, "I don't need it."

"..."

As far as their respective situations and positions are concerned, he doesn't want to be touched by her any more.

His attitude was as indifferent as if he was treating a stranger. Song Yan's outstretched hand froze, and gradually, he slowly withdrew his stiff fingers.

"What else are you doing here?" She stood behind him for a while and didn't speak again. She didn't like such a silent silence, and he said, "You don't need to come here at all."

Song Yan looked down at him, and said slowly, "Aren't we going to be able to talk properly for the rest of our lives?"

Tang Munian smiled calmly, raised his lips and said mockingly, "Do we have anything else to say?"

"..."

Turning his head, he looked at her, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "The divorce is already in the process, I don't think we have anything to talk about, or... Maybe you want to tell me that you didn't hesitate What is the reason for leaving?"

"..."

"Don't make me feel that you are really reluctant at this time." He retracted his gaze, looked straight ahead, and said indifferently, "Just treat this car accident as an accident, I don't need to tie you up with this kind of thing." By your side, you go back to that man, I don't want to see you now."

From the moment she signed to leave the apartment, and from the moment he chased her out but caused a car accident, he seemed to gradually understand that no matter what, the relationship between them would only gradually become two parallel lines that would no longer intersect.

And these days when I was lying quietly in the hospital, it would be a lie to say that I never had a moment of discomfort in my heart.

But the impetuous thoughts faded away, these days he only felt that he seemed to be getting calmer and calmer, so calm that he didn't have the crazy stubbornness at the beginning...

He chose to let go, a woman whose body and mind did not belong to him, he chose to abandon and let go, not wanting to look at her again.

Now that's all he thinks about.

"Tang Munian." Painful as if being pricked in his heart, Song Yan took a deep breath, trying to calm down the chaotic and complicated Shinjuku, and said slowly, "I really have difficulties."

"..."

"Whether you believe it or not, I just want to tell you one last time. Six years ago, I didn't have another man. I just..."

"You have already admitted that you have it." He interrupted her unceremoniously, his voice was indifferent, "Don't try to confuse me with such clumsy reasons at this time, you think I will believe it ?”

"That's a lie to you." Unable to bear it, she clenched her hands and lifted it up. Her atrium seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone. After taking a few deep breaths, she tried to calm down and said, "Tomorrow, you Give me a little time to relax, tomorrow I will tell you everything, I will tell you everything about six years ago."

She has also thought a lot these days. Whenever she thinks of the lawyer telling her that he just wanted to ask her if she had any regrets at the moment when he chased him out, her heart can't stop throbbing.

Gradually, she began to understand how deeply she had hurt others, which she had been carefully concealing all this time.

If he had told him everything from the beginning, what would have happened between them would have come out long ago, and there was no need for the current situation at all.

However, it takes a certain amount of courage to tell him those things. She needs some time to relax herself and let herself speak out as calmly as possible.

She didn't dare to gamble before, and couldn't afford to gamble, but after thinking about it these two days, she suddenly wanted to take a gamble that lost all her chips, and the right to decide whether she wins or loses is in his hands.

The truth may be unbearable and heavy, but she decided that she would bet this once...

Tang Munian's pupils shrank slightly, his breathing was a little frozen, and his body stiffened unknowingly. The moment she spoke, he felt his heart beating heavily, and his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair tightened suddenly. .

the truth……

She finally decided to tell him everything, instead of always making up one excuse after another with a hypocritical smile?
But what is the truth?What counts as truth?

Could it be that the truth is that she never had a man six years ago?
Tang Munian smiled self-consciously. Even though he didn't quite believe the truth about her so-called difficulties at the moment, he still raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I look forward to your reply tomorrow."

If there is really any so-called truth, it's not that he can't hear it, or in other words, his calm heart has a little feeling for her again, knowing that it is impossible, but he still wants to bet on getting a different truth from her.

Soon, relatively speechless, Song Yan had no choice but to leave first.

Soon Takagi came over again, walked behind him, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Tang, the police station called just now. Miss Wen has been convicted of intentional murder and sentenced to three years in prison."

"..."

"In addition, not long ago, she used her relationship to get someone to bring a private detective to her. Do you want me..."

"No need." Tang Munian didn't care about Wen Jiaqi's affairs. He had never seen such a woman in his eyes, so he said softly, "She can't play any tricks."

No matter how hard you try, it can't reduce the fact that she will go to prison for three years.

Takagi nodded, "I understand."

"Push me back to the ward, I want to see the content of the company's meetings these days."

Even though he was in the hospital, after waking up, he confirmed that his head was not affected, so Tang Munian asked Gao Mu to sort out the company's meeting materials for the past few days, etc. Even though he was in the hospital, he was not idle.

Takagi responded, and was pushing him to turn around to leave, but there was a woman standing not far from them.

When the woman saw Tang Munian in the wheelchair, she gasped in surprise, and then laughed out of disbelief, "It's you?"

(End of this chapter)