OBS Chapter 30: The Wife of a Wealthy Family (9)
Chapter 30: The Wife of a Wealthy Family (9)
Han Shi sat in the back, looking out the window, but his ears were always on the girl in front.
The two people spoke in low voices, just occasionally, and he caught a few words, such as "romance", "brother", and "matched".
Oh my god, is she going to be with that bastard Cheng Zixin?
Han Shi leaned over and shamelessly asked the students standing next to him, "What are you talking about? Who is in love?"
"Li Rang, look, the pictures are all out." The classmate handed him his cell phone and asked him to look at it.
When Han Shi heard that it was a male star, he was not very interested, but it was right in front of him. If he didn't look at it, it would seem that he had ulterior motives in his previous question, so he just glanced at it casually.
Unexpectedly, it seemed a little familiar.
"No, who is the person next to him? Has it been revealed?"
"No, it's been almost a day, and no one has figured out who this sister is."
Han Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, she is your aunt."
He recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this her love-crazy mother who never came home?
Seeing his pressure drop instantly, his classmates were puzzled, "You are a fan of Li Rang, isn't it normal for him to have a girlfriend at his age? Are you angry?"
Bai Hua also looked over. He couldn't be his brother's male fan.
Han Shi held back his rage and said word by word, gritting his teeth, "I don't like him."
The two people watching were confused, "Then why are you so angry?"
Bai Hua likes Li Rang and doesn't like others saying bad things about him, especially Han Shi's bad tone.
He knew that Bai Hua didn't recognize that the lady was his mother, and was afraid that he would not be able to control his hatred for Bai Hua, so he didn't reply.
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.
When Cheng Zixin came in, he saw that the two sides seemed to be in confrontation. He walked to Bai Hua calmly and looked indifferently at Han Shi, who was obviously on the verge of anger.
The silence speaks.
Han Shi didn't want to cause any trouble, but Cheng Zixin bumped into him without knowing the situation, which was really an eyesore.
"Where is your place?" he taunted.
"Your seat isn't here either. Class is about to start, so you should go back to your seat."
Cheng Zixin still used the same tone, his pretentiousness was annoying to watch.
"Whether I go back or not is none of your business. Is it your business?"
"Whether you can control it or not, you can try it." Cheng Zixin did not lose momentum.
Han Shiluo's fist on the side of his school pants became stiff.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Bai Hua remembered the warning and promise in the office a few days ago, and tugged at Cheng Zixin's clothes beside her, "Cheng Zixin, don't be impulsive, have you forgotten what you promised Uncle Cheng?"
There can't be any more trouble.
He looked at Bai Hua's nervous brows and knew that she was very scared, so he relaxed and stopped looking at Han Shi.
Looking at the eye contact between the boy and girl in front of him, Han Shi's anger that was about to reach his head suddenly deflated.
No one likes him, and Bai Hua doesn't even care about him.
Even his mother is now with someone else.
No one wants him anymore.
Han Shi didn't think about Han Heng, because his gossip was already known to everyone in the circle, but it had not been made public.
He slumped his shoulders in dejection, feeling as if he were sick and had no strength left in his body.
"Ask Teacher Gao for a leave. I'm not feeling well and need to go home."
He also did not forget to ask his desk mate to ask for leave for him.
Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked out of the classroom and headed out of the school.
"Hey, hey? Han Shi, what's wrong with you? What can I say?"
My desk mate is very irritable. He asked for leave out of the blue for no reason. How dare he do that?
"Old Han, stop drinking." Yuan Anyi was at home with his wife and children, feeling so warm and happy, when Han Heng called him over. As soon as he arrived, he was fed a bellyful of wine, which he couldn't drink anymore, but Han Heng kept pouring wine into him like drinking water.
Han Heng had his cup snatched away by him, but he didn't care and picked up the bottle of wine and was about to pour it out.
"Are you trying to kill yourself? What's wrong with you, Old Han? Are you upset by your wife again?" Yuan Anyi was really scared to death by him. There was no one else except Han Heng who dared to brag at this age.
"Don't mention her. She's not my wife. She doesn't care about me at all."
Han Heng's face was sparkling and cold, I couldn't tell whether it was wine or tears.
For so many years, he shamelessly called her "wife", but she never responded. Even during the best years of their relationship, when Han Shi was born, she would at most call him "Xiao Heng".
How ironic! There is no difference between calling your own husband and calling other men "Xiao Heng" and "Xiao Rang". Even wholesale production is not so perfunctory.
Even Cheng Zhouyuan can be called "Brother Zhouyuan".
Oh, and her sweetheart, Bai Yuchen. When she was courting him, she called him "Yuchen" every day, and later when they were together, she even brought her boyfriend in front of these people.
He can still remember that sweet look clearly to this day.
He used to be a friend, a passerby who had a crush on the heroine, and later became her husband, but still had no sense of belonging. But he also had his own pride. As the eldest son of the Han family and the president of the Han Group, how could he admit his failure and cowardice in love?
Then he might as well find someone outside, and flirt with her, indulge in the bright lights and wine, and he falls into depravity again and again with the help of alcohol. Only that true heart still burns and hurts him.
The two of them lived their own lives without interfering with each other. After their son was born, they did not care about the issue of heirs.
Occasionally, if you feel like it, you might be able to rekindle the old flame.
For more than ten years, he has relied on this little bit of warmth to struggle to add fuel to the fire in his heart, and has maintained it tremblingly to this day.
"How pitiful, how pitiful," Han Heng finally burst into tears, "Old Yuan, I feel so bad. Why can't she turn around and look at me? Where am I from?"
Yuan Anyi, his best friend since childhood, knows too well the emotional entanglement between him and Shi Yue.
It's not like he hadn't advised him not to do anything she wanted him to do. Once you cross the line, it will be difficult to turn back. But Han Heng is also a living person. No matter how much he loves her, he is also a child of destiny and has his own dignity. He can't break his bones and beg for her love.
The two of them have been entangled in this distant relationship for eighteen years, so it’s time for there to be a result.
"Lao Han, you are not bad, you are not bad to anyone, it's just your fate, who told Shi Yue to be so stubborn, he only likes such a gentle tune in this life. I'm really not that kind of person, I can't pretend, so let it go, ah, Lao Han, listen to my advice, forget it."
"No, she and I have been married for more than ten years. Why should I give up my position to others? I won't." His voice was much softer, but his mouth was as hard as death.
Alas, what can be done? There is no solution.