A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

The office fell into silence again.

Lin Sheng knew that in the latter part, even if he didn't say it, Han Zhihui knew what he meant.

He stared at Han Zhihui for a while, sighed and changed the subject: "...Next, what do you want to do?"

Han Zhihui maintained his previous appearance and still didn't speak.

Lin Sheng continued to say: "I don't have a taste in my heart right now. Although I am a gang, I am not a good person, but bullying a weak woman like this, I still think I am not a thing..."

"Before, I can still take Lili's death to reassure myself, but now...you say...this-he-mum is something...for a long time, all-he-mother was wrong. ..."

"You said, what are the differences between what we do and Cheng Weiguo?"

"I-he-mother..."

Lin Sheng wanted to say that he-mum really wanted to slap himself for a few slaps, but he hadn't had time to say anything behind him. Han Zhihui, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said: "If nothing is wrong, you go first Right."

"Uh?" Lin Sheng was stunned when Han Zhihui suddenly drove himself away.

"I said, you go first." Han Zhihui repeated what he just said.

He saw Lin Sheng sitting still on the sofa and continued to speak, "Go first, shall you?"

The sound of Han Zhihui's opening this time brought a slight tremor, which made Lin Sheng want to ask Han Zhihui why he let him go and froze in his throat.

He is not stupid. He can see that Han Zhihui is controlling his emotions.

He was not familiar with Cheng Weiwan. After knowing the situation of Cheng Weiwan and Cheng Weiguo, his heart was not so tasteful. Han Zhihui likes that woman. Now he knows that he has done what he has done and is a self-righteous. Revenge, I’m afraid it’s the worst in my heart...

At the beginning, he was afraid that Han Zhihui would regret it. Now this scene is really coming...

As a friend, Lin Sheng still had some concerns that Han Zhihui could not digest such an impact. He couldn't help but ask out, "Can you do it alone?"

After a pause, Lin Sheng said, "Shall I go with you for two drinks?"

Han Zhihui shook his head without saying anything, but just extended his hand and pointed to the door of the office.

Lin Sheng knew that he was letting himself go.

He didn't stay here anymore, got up and walked towards the door.

Before opening the door, Lin Sheng was still a little uneasy. He turned to look at Han Zhi and returned with a sentence: "The matter is here, don't be too sad."

Han Zhihui ignored Lin Sheng, or rather, Han Zhihui didn't respond as if he didn't hear him.

Lin vividly moved his lips, and wanted to persuade a few more words, but he felt that any words were particularly pale at this moment, and finally he sighed again, opened the door, and went out.

There is only one person left in the office, Han Zhihui, who sits on the office chair like a statue and does not move at all.

The room was quiet, and the quiet Han Zhihui could hear the sound of his heart beating.

He didn’t know how long he had been sitting in the same posture, and he only knew that when the bright sunlight outside the window turned into a red sunset, his ears echoed what Lin Sheng told him in the afternoon. words.

"When Cheng was very young, her mother started to leave her alone at home."