Chapter 3971: Miscarriage, Do You Regret It? 8

Qin Mo turned around and saw her standing in front of the French window hugging her body.

He went over and put the water cup in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you looking at?"

He Huan stood there, not looking at him and still looking outside. After a long time, she murmured, "I'm not looking at anything."

She tilted her head: "Qin Mo, my movie is about to be released, I have to promote it... and..."

Before she finished speaking, he interrupted her, "Qin Chen is taking care of Rong Yue."

He Huan's eyes froze, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

She didn't explain either.

Finally, Qin Mo interrupted the peace, his voice was a little tired: "What will it take for you to forgive me?"

He stroked his forehead with his fingers: "There will be no one else in the future."

He Huan smiled almost inaudibly, and then murmured: "I don't care about Qin Mo anymore."

She lowered her eyes, "We are already like this, let each other go, I just want to live a good life alone in the future."

Qin Mo's face was cold: "Alone... what about me?"

"You can find Su Yiliu or Ai Jia, or any woman, you can have many children if you want." He Huan's voice was choked with sobs.

She couldn't let it go.

The pain she felt that day would probably be her pain for the rest of her life.

Qin Mo stared at her and smiled bitterly: "He Huan, you said it very well. You must have thought about it many times."

He turned around suddenly and went into the study without looking back, and the door slammed shut.

She knew he was angry, but, let him be angry.

He Huan stood in front of the French window and slowly drank a glass of water before returning to the master bedroom.

She was really weak and fell asleep again after a while. When she fell asleep, she felt someone standing by the bed. She opened her eyes and it was Qin Mo.

The light in the master bedroom was dim, and Qin Mo's eyes were also staring at her.

He Huan looked at him quietly, and breathing became a little difficult.

After a long time, Qin Mo finally unbuttoned his shirt and walked towards the bathroom.

He Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she closed her eyes, she heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom...

She was too tired and was about to fall asleep again, but when Qin Mo came out of the bathroom, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Qin Mo stood in front of the bed in a bathrobe.

He Huan was a little scared.

These days, they have been sleeping in separate rooms. What does he mean now?

Qin Mo pulled back the quilt and lay beside her, his voice a little low: "From today on, we will sleep together."

"I don't want to." He Huan bit her lip and moved aside, "I'll go to the guest room."

She wanted to leave, but he pulled her back, and then she fell into his arms.

Qin Mo held her, his face against her hair, "Don't move, be good and hold me like this for a while."

She didn't dare to move, but she hated him in her heart.

Tears fell one by one, as if her heart was corroded.

No matter how sad she was to refuse, he still didn't let her go... and kissed her carefully.

And He Huan bit her lip, motionless, her body stiff.

Everything showed that she hated him, was afraid of him, and rejected him.