The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 774 Sorrow
Before Han Yi said the next sentence, Jinchai panicked inexplicably and retreated out of the way.

Yang Mubu's eyes were full of complex astonishment.

With his back turned to him, Han Yi said slowly, "Mu Mi, I'm here today to get to know you."

Yang Mugu was silent for a while, and said softly for a while: "Sister Han, I, Yang Mugu, am sorry for you. I used to think that I was worthy of the world, my own heart, and everyone in the world, but only for you, I am sorry. I owe too much..."

"What's the use of saying this now? You've always been like this, always like this." Han Yi said quietly, turning around to look at him, his eyes were no longer as cold as before, and there was a familiar feeling clearly in his eyes. If the shadow appears, it disappears in a flash.

Yang Mugu felt a dense pain like a needle prick in his heart, which was unbearable for a while, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Han Yi's eyebrows twitched, but she didn't say any more concerned words.

Yang Mugu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Han, people probably do something that they are ashamed of, and there will really be retribution. I made a promise to you that day, if I..."

"Promise?" Han Yi interrupted him mercilessly, "Promise is probably the only thing in this world that cannot be trusted. It is worthless and very ridiculous."

Yang Mu was stunned and sighed.

"I was serious..."

Han Yi smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised in a sarcasm, but his eyes were reddish.

The two were relatively speechless.

Han Yi turned around and looked at the sky outside the window. The cold wind suddenly picked up and the branches and leaves were drooping.

"Time flies." She said softly, "This winter seems to be extraordinarily cold."

"Chi Qiao... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter..."

Han Yi's eyes were fixed, but he didn't answer.

Yang Mugu's voice contained infinite sadness.

"I thought that since things in the world can't be both, I can't let them all down. Since I've let you down, I can't let down an innocent woman again."

"Innocent..." Han Yi murmured, laughing sadly.

"Chi Qiao is really sincere to me, and has done many things for me, and even made me think that she and I are destined to be destined." Yang Mu paused, and his voice dropped again.

"I just don't know why, I always see your voice and smile in my heart, and I can't get rid of it. I thought I could completely forget you with the passage of time, but the imprint is getting deeper and deeper, so that it is difficult to even cover it up. Even if I do, Chi Qiao can't stand such grievances, and often quarrels with me."

His face was haggard, and he seemed to have traces of white hair on his temples at a young age.

He raised his head, and his gaze was fixed on Han Yi.

"The thing I want to do the most is to completely forget you, and the thing I can't do is the same."

Han Yi turned around and turned her back to the window. The light passing through her back made her figure become a little hazy.

"Mu Mi, the moment I threw myself into the river, I was already dead."

Yang Mugu was a little surprised, but also a little sad.

Han Yi went on to say: "Now I am just a remnant soul. I was unwilling to be reconciled and turned into obsession. It was difficult to be reincarnated, so I stayed in the world and often appeared by your side. I want you to understand that such things as promises , since God has not fulfilled it, then let me come in person."

Yang Mugu's face turned pale, and the hands hanging in the sleeves began to tremble, "My child..."

"Yes, it's me. The sachet I gave you contains poison. If you use it for a long time, it will make people lose blood. It is impossible for Qin Chiqiao to keep the child."

"Why... why...?" Yang Mumi's eyes were red, and he lowered his voice without confidence, "I know you hate me, but... children are always innocent..."

Han Yi smiled: "Why can you live happily after I die?"

This question is very light, as if it is really simple.

But Yang Mubu felt chills in his heart, his face was full of disbelief, his lips trembled, and finally he didn't say anything, he sighed, his whole body seemed to be taken out of energy, and he completely lost some kind of supporting power.

Han Yi looked into his lost eyes and said, "It's really boring."

She lifted her feet and left, but Nobile hurried over, but she didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

"Miss...Miss...I want Miss Han to go over..."

Qin Chiqiao?
Han Yi stopped and glanced at Yang Mugu. He was slumped on the chair at the moment, as if he had aged a lot.

Without saying a word, Han Yi directly followed Jinchai.

Qin Chiqiao stood in the room with exquisite makeup, gorgeous clothes and a proud expression.

Han Yi's eyes moved, and he suddenly laughed.

"Qin Chiqiao, you look so childish."

Qin Chiqiao walked in front of her, and Han Yi could see the decadence and haggardness on her face, which was a dead air that couldn't be concealed by delicate makeup.

She said, "Han Yi, you lost."

Han Yi looked directly into her eyes.

"You, what did you win?"

Qin Chiqiao was slightly startled, and laughed again: "Mu Mi is my husband, he will never love you again."

Something in Han Yi's eyes was gradually extinguishing.

Looking at Qin Chiqiao in front of her, she suddenly felt tired, and many things she had insisted on became dull.

"You are Miss Zhifu, you are born noble, you are both talented and beautiful, you could have had a better ending, couldn't you?"

Han Yi asked.

Qin Chiqiao was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly her shoulders shook and she began to cry.

But she still kept smiling, and tears drowned the stubbornness in her eyes.

"Han Yi, I don't regret it, I won't regret it, I won, I won you!!!"

She began to cry: "Didn't you commit suicide? Why are you still alive? Why do you still appear in the lives of me and Mu Mi?!!!"

Han Yi felt her hatred gaze, and heard her say: "Why... why..."

Han Yi remained silent.

She also wants to ask, why is this?
Why does fate play tricks on people like this?
She, Qin Chiqiao, Yang Mugu, who did the heinous thing in the previous life and deserved to be tortured in this life?

Qin Chiqiao suddenly turned pale and coughed violently.

Nobile burst in crying to support her: "Miss! Miss! I'll call the doctor!"

Qin Chiqiao pushed her away: "Go away! I'm fine!"

She glanced at Han Yi and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

Han Yi looked directly at her.

"Qin Chiqiao, I killed your child."

Qin Chiqiao's eyes widened, and her pupils shrank sharply.

"You... what did you say?!!!"

Han Yi felt sad and boring, and something that had been persistent in her heart was suddenly untied.

"In this life, it was a tragedy when we met," she said.

Then walk away without looking back.

When he was about to walk out of the gate, he heard Nobile's cry.

(End of this chapter)