After I lost my memory, I attacked the crematorium.

Chapter 19

Han Yicheng panicked in a rare way: "I..."

Han Dongzhou abruptly interrupted Han Yicheng's period, and said directly: "Han Yicheng, tell your friend when you got engaged. He is a distinguished guest I want to invite in the next post."

Han Yicheng pursed his lips, his eyes were tangled and painful, Xie Jinian raised his hand, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, his smile lost the coldness of facing Han Dongzhou, and became a little softer: "Ah Cheng, after getting engaged, I will have a family." Having a room can better reflect your responsibility and responsibility, and you are the safe helm of Fenghan International, congratulations."

Han Yicheng's lips trembled slightly, looking at Xie Jinian, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Xie Jinian withdrew his hand from Han Yicheng's shoulder, and picked up a bottle of champagne on the buffet table.

His movements were peaceful and graceful, but Han Yicheng and Han Dongzhou were instinctively surprised, and Han Xiuqi immediately hid behind Han Dongzhou.

Tilting the bottle, he poured two glasses of champagne into the crystal champagne glass with his slender fingers. Xie Jinian lifted it up and handed it to Han Yicheng with a gentle smile: "Congratulations, happy engagement."

After finishing speaking, he drank the glass of champagne in one gulp.

He poured another glass of wine and looked at Han Dongzhou: "Director Han, you invited me here to tell me that Han Yicheng is engaged, right?"

"Of course." Han Xiuqi answered for Han Dongzhou, "The Han family can't afford to be ashamed that the engagement banquet went wrong."

"How can you be ashamed." Xie Jinian lightly stroked the wall of the crystal champagne glass with his fingers, and said loudly, "Han Yicheng is upright, and he must be much more respectable than cats and dogs of unknown origin in all aspects."

Han Xiuqi and Han Dongzhou's expressions changed at the same time.

And Xie Jinian raised his head, drank the glass of wine in his hand, put the wine on the countertop, and made a clear and crisp sound: "Director Han, I have always wanted to see you. After all, you are so murderous." It is not common to see fathers who are decisive, who meet gods and kill gods, and who do not recognize their relatives. But when I see it, I find that it is nothing more than that. I will definitely attend Han Yicheng's engagement ceremony. If the two of you have nothing else to do, I will not accompany you."

He had no interest in Han Dongzhou's and Han Xiuqi's cyan faces, and after speaking, he turned and left the banquet hall.

When Xie Jinian said these words, he had a solid foundation in his lines, and his voice was not hoarse, but naturally covered a considerable distance around him. When he said these words, many people's eyes flashed in their eyes and they saw the excitement in their hearts. sarcasm.

The year of thanks goes by extremely fast.Han Yicheng, who was chasing after him, went straight to the main entrance of the hotel lobby, only to stop Xie Jinian who had already opened the door of a taxi waiting in the lobby to pick up guests at any time.

"Let go." Xie Jinian changed his gentleness in the banquet hall, and his tone was sharp and cold, "It's a big audience, your fiancée is still in the hotel, don't overdo it."

"I know that Han Dongzhou and Han Xiuqi have wronged you." Han Yicheng's voice was soft, distressed and annoyed piercing his heart at the same time, "Actually, you don't need to come."

The taxi driver was waiting for the departure, but Xie Jinian was pulled by the wrist by Han Yicheng. He looked out of the opened door of the passenger seat in puzzlement, and urged, "Do you want a car?"

"Sorry." Xie Jinian let go of the hand holding the car door, and stepped back.

Han Yicheng's expression was still complicated, but Xie Jinian didn't have any overly fluctuating emotions.He turned around and looked at Han Yicheng, and said, "I know I don't have to come to meet your father. But I'm not here for you, but for myself."

"Han Yicheng, I will properly attend your engagement ceremony. It is not ironic that I wish you that you can get what you want completely. Everything I said just now was not against my will, nor is it an expedient measure." He said earnestly Looking at Han Yicheng's eyes clearly confirmed his determination, "The relationship between us really can't continue anymore."

Han Yicheng held Xie Jinian's hand without thinking, and blurted out "I disagree".

Xie Jinian didn't break free from Han Yicheng's hand, and still faced him: "Ah Cheng, I've thought clearly during this time."

His voice is soft but not soft: "Ah Cheng, these years, I am willing to accompany you without saying anything, and I am willing to accept all your willfulness. I will obey your requests and arrangements for me, whether they are reasonable or unreasonable, because I Promised you, and, I love you, I will love you dearly."

"But I recently discovered that love shouldn't be like this. I can't pamper you without a bottom line, and you, you can't even have someone who wants to spend your life with me and still be unclear about me."

His eyes were firm, and his movements were also firm. One by one, Han Yicheng's fingers were tightly gripping his wrist.

"Seeing your dad and brother is really uncomfortable. I'm tired. I'm going home to rest."

"You are not allowed to go!" Han Yicheng blocked his way, and held Xie Jinian's wrist tightly again without hesitation.

"Let go. Your dad is right behind you now."

Xie Jinian's words made Han Yicheng turn around, and met Han Dongzhou who was obviously very unhappy.

Xie Jinian broke free from Han Yicheng's hand, raised his hand and opened the door of the next taxi approaching the hotel lobby, away from the farce that exhausted him physically and mentally.

In the rearview mirror, Han Yicheng carefully watched the figure of the car going away gradually disappear until it disappeared.

Back home from the hotel, the strength and touch of Han Yicheng's tight grip on his wrist still seemed to remain on Xie Jinian's skin.

Xie Jinian roughly tore off his suit and tie from the moment he entered the entrance, threw them on the sofa, then immediately turned back to the entrance, opened the operation interface of the smart door lock with his fingers without hesitation, and quickly deleted Han Yicheng's Fingerprint permissions, and at the same time changed the password, took out the phone and deleted Han Yicheng's WeChat, and the phone number was also blacklisted, and put the phone on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

Then he went into the bathroom without stopping at all.

Filling a bathtub with water took much longer than he usually felt.It took a long time until drops of water slipped from his cheeks one by one and melted into the water surface of the bathtub, only then did he realize that he was crying silently.

The last time he cried was on the return plane after his mother passed away many years ago. He wrapped himself in Han Yicheng's arms and cried until he passed out.

But this time, Han Yicheng had already been pushed away by him.

The sound of tears sliding down his cheeks and falling into the water was annihilated by the sound of the water, but the movement of the tiny water splashes that bloomed when they hit the water surface was like a concrete image of his heart being broken bit by bit.

Finally, half of the bathtub was filled with water, Xie Jinian supported the wall weakly, and stepped straight in wearing a shirt and trousers.

He closed his eyes and slid to the bottom of the bathtub lying on his back.

The warm water overwhelmed all senses and covered all will.