Chapter 920: Letter to Him

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You are a good man, no matter the silly Jiahang in Mangshan Village, or you who have the memory of Gu Shaoqian now. I am very touched that you still choose to be with me despite the opposition of your family. It's just that, Jiahang...you deserve a better girl, and I am not that good girl, let alone the girl suitable for you.

My original name is He Xiyan, a woman who was declared dead by the police for three years. I don't know how to tell you about my past. If you want to know, you can search my name on the Internet, so you will know what I have been through.

Jiahang, I am really sorry to say the word "break up" to you at this time. But I think breaking up is our best choice.

If you must ask me the reason, it's because I am tired, I don't want to enter another marriage, and I don't want to have another child. I want to spend this life quietly with my two children.

So, Jiahang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I hope you can understand me, and I hope you can let me go, forget me, and start your new life as soon as possible.

You are so good, there will be better women who fall in love with you, including your ex-girlfriend. I think she is better than me and more suitable for you than me.

The house and the shop we bought together are all left to you. If you don't live there, you can sell it. You can also transfer the shop.

Don't worry, I am not short of money. One of my ex-husbands once gave me nearly 700 million yuan in alimony. I also have three houses and a lot of stocks and funds. I can't spend all these assets even if I spend my whole life.

Jiahang, goodbye. I hope you will get better and better and happier in the future.

——He Xiyan)

When she finished writing the last word, He Xiyan put down the pen in her hand. At this time, she reached out and wiped her face, and found that her face was full of tears. She turned her head to look at the dressing mirror beside her and found that her eyes were already red, as if she was infected with inflammation.

She got up, and then carefully folded the white paper she had written all over in half, and then placed it in the middle of the bed. She thought, so that Jiahang could see it when he came back.

After that, she opened the big white wardrobe, dragged out a suitcase from the bottom, and then put a few clothes from the wardrobe into the suitcase. She didn't want the other clothes.

He Xiyan dragged the suitcase out of the house.

The moment she went out, she couldn't help but look back and look at the house that she and Jiahang worked hard to earn money to buy. She has always regarded this house as her home, and leaving at this moment made her feel more like she had lost her home than just a breakup.

She paused at the door for a long time and didn't leave.

Until the elevator suddenly dinged and stopped on the 19th floor. She turned her head and found that it was her next-door neighbor, a couple from 1904, who came back.

"Hey, Chen Yan, are you going on a business trip?" Neighbor Xiao Li greeted with a smile, looking at He Xiyan dragging a suitcase.

He Xiyan quickly put out a faint smile and nodded.

She didn't reply, because she was afraid that her hoarse voice would let the neighbors hear that she was too sad at the moment, and she didn't even look at her neighbors, afraid that the neighbors would see her red and swollen eyes.

After the neighbor entered the house, He Xiyan finally reached out her hand and slowly closed the door.

When the door slammed shut, her heart also trembled.