The office fell into silence again.
Lin Sheng knew that even if he didn't say the next words, Han Zhihui knew what he wanted to express.
He stared at Han Zhihui for a while, sighed softly, and changed the subject: "... What do you want to do next?"
Han Zhihui maintained his previous appearance and remained silent.
Lin Sheng continued: "I feel really bad right now. Although I am a gangster and not a good person, I still feel that I am not good for bullying a weak woman like this..."
"Before, I could take Lili's death to make myself feel at ease, but now... you said... what the hell is this... I've been working on it for a long time, but I got it all wrong... "
"Tell me, what is the difference between what we do and what Cheng Weiguo does?"
"My-his-mother..."
Lin Sheng wanted to say that he really wanted to slap him in the face, but before he could say what he said next, Han Zhihui, who had been silent, suddenly said: "If nothing happens, you can leave first Bar."
"Huh?" Lin Sheng was stunned when Han Zhihui suddenly drove him away.
"I said, you go first." Han Zhihui repeated what he just said.
Seeing that Lin Sheng was sitting on the sofa and not moving, he continued to speak, "Let's go first, okay?"
Han Zhihui's voice trembled slightly when he spoke this time. Lin Sheng's intention to ask Han Zhihui why he let him go suddenly froze in his throat.
He was not stupid, he could see that Han Zhihui was controlling his emotions.
He was not familiar with Cheng Weiwan. After learning about the situation between Cheng Weiwan and Cheng Weiguo, he felt very unhappy. Han Zhihui liked that woman. Now he knew that everything he had done was a self-righteous act. Revenge, I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable in my heart...
At first, he was afraid that Han Zhihui would regret it, but now this scene has really happened...
As a friend, Lin Sheng was still a little worried that Han Zhihui would not be able to digest such a shock. He couldn't help but asked: "Can you do it alone?"
After a pause, Lin Sheng added, "Would you like me to go have a drink with you?"
Han Zhihui shook his head and said nothing. He just stretched out his hand and pointed at the door of the office.
Lin Sheng knew that he was letting himself go.
He didn't stay here any longer, got up and walked towards the door.
Before opening the door, Lin Sheng was still a little worried. He turned around and looked at Han Zhihui and said, "The matter is over, don't be too sad."
Han Zhihui ignored Lin Sheng, or in other words, Han Zhihui seemed to have not heard his words and stared at the desk without responding.
Lin moved his lips and wanted to say a few more words of advice, but he felt that any words seemed extremely pale at this moment. Finally, he sighed softly, opened the door, and walked out.
Han Zhihui was the only one left in the office. He was sitting on the office chair, motionless like a statue.
The room was very quiet, and Han Zhihui could hear the beating of his own heart.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting in the same posture. He only knew that when the bright sunshine outside the window turned into a red sunset, his ears echoed what Lin Sheng had told him in the afternoon. talk.
"When Cheng Weiwan was very young, her mother started leaving her alone at home."
(End of chapter)