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Chapter 10: Thinking of Heaven, Thinking of Hell (Part 2)

Han Rong snatched the apple, stuffed it into her mouth, took a big bite, and then bit it hard. It didn't look like eating an apple at all, but it was more like a wolf grandmother biting a bone. After taking a few big bites of viciousness, Han Rong threw the apples on the ground, then threw them on the bed, and started crying. I was completely confused and didn't know what to do. I could only sit aside stupidly and cry quietly with her.

After crying for about ten minutes, Han Rong suddenly sobbed and asked, "Why don't you comfort me?"

"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment, thinking that no matter how I comforted me at this time, it was useless. The most important thing was to revitalize the atmosphere and divert her sadness. So I deliberately asked, "Why should I comfort you?"

"Didn't you come here to comfort me?" Han Rong asked again.

"Actually... nothing to comfort me?" I said, touching my nose, "Either die immediately and make Hu Nan feel guilty for the rest of his life, or live well, crying here, and there is no special benefit except for activating metabolism and helping to clean up the toxins in the body. I think you should understand this principle."

After hearing what I said, Han Rong sat up, leaned on the bed, wiped tears with her hands, and then sobbed, asking, "Is that how you comfort people?"

"No, I'm just talking straight." I looked at Han Rong, and then said, "Look at you, you have cried for so long and don't have bags in your eyes, and your skin is still so smooth. A woman as beautiful as you, open the window and chooses men all over the world. What's so sad about you?"

"But I love him. I have known him for thirteen years, and I have waited for him for a full ten years. Now he leaves when he says he wants to leave. Isn't it normal for me to be sad?"

I shrugged, "The same thing, if you really live a life worse than death, then you should die earlier. If you can't bear to die, then live well. The wrong person is him, not you, and he should cry. Why do you have nothing to do torment yourself?"

"He didn't mean it, he was homosexual." At this time, Han Rong would even defend Hu Nan, which really left me with nothing to say. A woman in love is indeed blind.

"Even if he is not homosexual, such a man is not worthy of crying for him. As long as a man has a little sense of responsibility, he will not let a woman who likes him wait for him for ten years. Ten years, do you think it is ten days? The War of Resistance only lasted eight years."

"You still said." Han Rong said, then threw herself on the bed and started crying loudly.

Seeing her look, I was so angry and funny. She didn't look like a woman in her thirties, she was obviously a teenage girl.

"Okay, cry slowly, just be careful not to have bags in your eyes. I'll go to the side to read a book, and call me if you have something to do." I said, really walked aside and found a book to read. Don't think I'm nervous, and don't think I'm inhumane. In fact, I learned all this trick from the big guys in the Qinglong Ring, and there is a lot of knowledge here.

I don’t know if you have any experience of this. When a child falls to the ground, he will usually cry loudly whenever he sees an adult next to him. The more he coaxes the adult, the more he will cry. But if you ignore him and cry for a while, he will feel bored and automatically get up and look around. In fact, this phenomenon is not only the children, but also the same for adults. When a person is really sad, especially when a woman is heartbroken, warm words and comfort are useless at all, which will only make them feel really pitiful, strengthen their sense of self-pity, and then they will feel even more sad. If you ignore him, she will feel tired after a long time, and will not be so excited when she is sad.

Sure enough, not long after, Han Rong stopped crying, went from lying on her back, and then leaned on the bed, looking out the window in a daze. And I was carefully studying a novel written by a French woman named Fransoise Sagan. The name of this book is "Hello, Sorrow". Don't say, reading this book under such feelings, I found that this is really good. The male and female protagonists in the book confide in each other's love for the first time they meet. It's really a matter of time.

It's so addictive. During this process, Shufen wanted to come in several times, and they signaled to leave. At around 8 o'clock, I walked outside and told Shufen about the plan I planned to implement tonight. Because this plan sounded a bit incredible and shocking, Shufen shook her hands repeatedly after hearing this. Later, after my lobbying, she finally reluctantly agreed and went out to call and contact security matters.

So, in this room, Han Rong and I were together quietly, or more appropriately, after almost six hours of confrontation, I looked at my watch and it was almost eleven o'clock. At this time, I stood up, put the book back on the bookshelf, then walked to Han Rong, held her hand, and said, "Okay, I have been with you for six hours, now it's your turn to accompany me."

As I said, she pulled Han Rong out of the bed without saying a word. Han Rong hadn't eaten for a day and her whole body was soft. When I pulled Han Rong, she would get up immediately. After pulling Han Rong up, I ignored her breaking free and dragged her out the door. As I walked, I asked loudly: "Shufen, are you ready for what you eat? We are almost starving to death. After we finish eating, we still have a lot of things to do."

Shufen responded loudly downstairs: "It's done, it's done."

Han Rong behind me was surprised and asked in a daze: "What do you want to take me there?"

"Looking at your appearance, I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, so I'd just take you to drink. However, your identity is not suitable for drinking in a bar, and it's boring to drink at home, so I decided to take you to Beishan to drink. There is a pavilion called Wangyou Pavilion. It is said that people who drink there at one o'clock every night can completely forget her sorrow. I'll take you there to try it tonight."

While speaking, I had already brought Han Rong to the dining table. "Although Beishan is not high, it will take some effort to get up, so I advise you to go climbing after you are full, otherwise I will ignore it if I faint."

Han Rong shook her head and said, "I won't believe this legend of cheating on children."

"It's nothing if you don't believe it. The place is cold and the water is quiet and elegant. It's best to watch the moon and drink. And walking three or five meters above is a cliff. If you can't think about it for a while, it's convenient to commit suicide. Since ancient times, the most romantic way to commit suicide is to jump off the cliff and commit suicide. Even Yang Guo chose this method." Speaking of this, I looked at Han Rong seriously and said, "I have been with you for so many days. I know a little about your personality. I know that you are not really so docile and weak in your bones. The reason for this is just to accommodate Hu Nan's personality. You have always wanted to live a free and unrestrained life. We won't talk about the past. Do you still have to stay in your room and pretend to be a little woman in this field today? Why do you have to be so wronged? Why don't you just take this opportunity to start a new life? One thought of heaven, one thought of hell..."

As I was halfway through, Han Rong suddenly raised her hand and interrupted me, "No need to say anything, I'll go with you."

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