Chapter 932: If We Had Met Earlier

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He Xiyan returned to the hotel where she stayed. It was already evening, and she had no intention of going anywhere. At this time, she opened a software with a lot of information on house sales and rentals.

She read a lot and finally contacted an agent. The house was a three-bedroom apartment located in a high-end community in the south of the city. The house was well decorated and in the Mediterranean style she liked.

She made an appointment to see the house tomorrow morning. If the house was good, she would live there. Then she could bring Xixi and Yuanyuan over and live with her.

After arranging everything that should be arranged, He Xiyan lay on the soft big bed.

She rested her hands on her hands, and her head still hurt a little. Maybe it was because she hadn't slept well in the past few days, and she hadn't slept well in Mingcheng before.

Suddenly, another very familiar figure flashed through He Xiyan's mind, and in an instant, her eyes turned red again.

She woke up and nosed, and her heart suddenly began to throb again. The pain came in waves, making her feel like she couldn't breathe.

She quickly turned over and clutched her chest.

After a while, she almost uncontrollably took out her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and looked at the profile picture she was most familiar with.

He clicked on the profile picture, and soon she saw the messages Jiahang had sent her, one by one, more than a dozen of them.

——Yan Yan, come back early, I will wait for you at home.

——Some things we can face together are not as difficult as you think.

——I will do what I say.

——Yanyan, where are you?

He Xiyan looked at this information, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, one by one falling on the sheets.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She said sorry twice. But she didn't know what to say except sorry.

I don't even know what to reply. She thought for a moment and finally replied with only a few words:

"Jiahang, I hope you live a happy life."

After replying, she burst into tears.

There are some feelings that she can't let go of, but she has to let them go, because continuing them will not lead to good results. She thought that instead of doing this, it would be better to keep the good things in the past, which would be good for both her and Jiahang.

She couldn't give Jiahang a happy home, she knew it. Even if Jiahang really marries herself, there will be inevitable conflicts in the family in the future. It is impossible for her not to see her children, and she will inevitably come into contact with Mo Yixuan and Ye Hao, and she doesn't even really want to have another child. The child is born, and there is no guarantee that it will be born.

She had been pregnant with three children, gave birth to two, and lost one. Her uterine wall was already thin, and she had polycystic cysts before, so she might not be able to get pregnant again.

She really doesn't have the courage and doesn't want to enter a marriage. She is tired and tired of marriage.

The screen of the phone flashed again. He Xiyan took a look and found that it was Jiahang who came back:

——Yanyan, where are you?

The same question was asked, and He Xiyan never answered this question every time.

Because she really hopes that Jiahang can give up on herself and find his own happiness.

At this time, she thought, if she had met Jiahang earlier, she would have met Jiahang before she met Mo Yixuan, so maybe she would not have experienced so many hardships in her life. There are no two bad marriages either.