Chapter 3912: I'll Help You, Huh? 7

They were indeed divorced, and he couldn't let her go. When he came back to look for her, he thought that he might not be able to let her go in this life. He thought he could do it, but in fact he couldn't, and he never could...

Although he went to the United States to find a doctor for Ai Jia that time, he didn't go there specifically, just in passing, because it was the anniversary of Qin Lu's death.

He couldn't say much to He Huan. She might not believe it or not understand it.

He stayed like this until the drip was finished and the diaphragm was removed. Qin Mo was able to sleep, but he couldn't sleep. He Huan was half asleep and half awake, always worried about He Huan.

He stayed like this until dawn. Qin Mo reached out and checked He Huan's temperature. After making sure that there was no problem, he went to sleep with peace of mind.

At eight o'clock in the morning, when Qin Mo woke up, He Huan happened to wake up too, and their eyes met each other with some unspeakable meaning.

He whispered: "I didn't hide it from you on purpose, just because... I was afraid that you would be unhappy."

He Huan remained silent and leaned quietly against the pillow, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Mo put his hand on her forehead and said in a low voice, "The fever is gone. Let's go back to the apartment and head back to City B in the afternoon."

"I'll go back by myself." He Huan's voice was very soft and weak.

Qin Mo stared at her and said slowly, "It's not what you think. Why can't you trust me, He Huan?" ’

He Huan pursed her lips tightly because she had no intention of talking to him.

He had no choice but to call the doctor and discharge him.

When they went out, a large number of reporters were already waiting outside, all holding cameras to take pictures of them.

He Huan's face was a little pale. He walked out of the hospital with Qin Mo's hug. The reporter's questions were very tricky and not pleasant. Qin Mo's face was cold. Later, Secretary He arranged for security personnel to escort them out.

Sitting in the car, Qin Mo looked at He Huan: 'Eat some breakfast. ’

The car is an RV, very spacious, and the breakfast is generous. The back seat can even put down a tailgate, so you can eat freely.

But He Huan didn't want to eat at all. She huddled in the corner of the car seat and looked outside quietly without making a sound.

Qin Mo frowned and put a glass of milk in her hand: "Drink it."

The voice was a bit stern, but also a bit commanding.

He Huan ignored him at all, still sitting there looking out the window.

Qin Mo was a little angry, but he suppressed his anger and said, 'He Huan, what do you want? ’

She finally turned around and looked at him quietly, "I want to be quiet. I want to live by myself when I return to City B."

Qin Mo stared at her for a long time, finally confirming that she was serious.

He closed his eyes and said calmly: "Do you have to fight with me over this? He Huan, Ai Jia is Qin Lu's girlfriend, Qin Lu died for me, and their children were not saved. Stay. I can't be that cruel."

He Huan's eyes widened slightly and looked at him.

She thinks this is his decision.

Women's intuition, and Ai Jia herself said that she had ambitions for Qin Mo, but he still held on to her.

Go to his past.

There was a hint of moisture in He Huan's eyes, and his throat moved uncomfortably, as if it was blocked by something.

After a long time, she said softly: "What if I can't understand? Then I am cruel, right?"

He didn't speak.

Sometimes, silence is cruel.

He Huan stared into his eyes, and finally slowly turned her head. She looked outside, at the early morning in C City, where many people were busy with their daily lives.