Chapter 1346 Don't Hate
As time passed, he finally married someone else.
The woman was young and beautiful, but she was still not as beautiful as her in his opinion.
She was wealthy, and she was full of admiration for him.
But she is also arrogant and self-willed, domineering, and often makes him feel bored.
He seemed to miss her even more, and he couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if he had rescued her, and what would have happened if he hadn't been set on fire.
But he couldn't figure it out. At that time, her face was obviously already stained, and she had obviously become very ugly.
Why he can't help but miss it all the time.
He married a new wife, and has countless pink confidants.
But he always felt that this home was empty, and he never felt that kind of peace of mind and warmth.
He couldn't help but regret it.
Regretting that she has been with him for so many years, he should give her a happy ending.
At least, the Song family will never leave her a mouth.
He hated Li Qingqing again.
He always thought that if she hadn't acted on her own initiative to do that kind of thing, at most... at most he would have divorced Su Xiangwan instead of taking her life.
After that, he began to dream often, and what he dreamed every time was the time when they were together.
He began to miss her crazily, and he was not even interested in other women.
He used to dismiss her so much, but then he thought obsessively, if she could give him a child, it would be great.
He felt that he was probably crazy, drinking and singing every day, but he felt more and more empty and lonely.
The ridiculous thing is that less than five years after his death, he also went.
Before he died, he was still wondering if she would ask him if he would hate her if he went to meet her underground.
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Su Xiangwan calmly listened to Song Ziming's story.
To be honest, she also thought about whether Song Ziming would regret it and miss her after she died.
But now, after hearing what he said personally, she was just calm and unable to feel anything.
In the past, she always thought that one day she would see him regretful, but now, she really felt that it was irrelevant.
But I have to say, what Song Ziming said surprised her.
He planned and planned all his life, but he didn't expect to die young, but he died when he was in his thirties, and he didn't end up any better than her.
"Mr. Song told me this, what do you want to show?" Su Xiangwan's eyes fell on him, and he spoke slowly.
Song Ziming recovered from his thoughts, looked at her and said softly: "I never believed in love, but I didn't realize that there is really love until after you died."
Su Xiangwan remained silent.
She had no interest or passion in talking about love with a man like this who she had devoted herself to in the end but killed him.
"Wanwan, do you hate me?" Song Ziming said softly, a pair of warm eyes fell on her face.
Su Xiangwan looked directly at him, and said slowly, "I don't hate it."
Song Ziming's eyes were red, and he looked at her in a daze.
Su Xiangwan smiled softly: "It's just that I hated it. At that time, I always had nightmares, as if I had experienced the pain of burning my body again. Every time I woke up, I wanted to cut you into pieces. I want to ask you Have no conscience?"
Song Ziming's heart ached, and he looked at her with a pale face.
Su Xiangwan smiled softly: "Later, it gradually faded away. I was too tired to hate someone, so I thought that as long as you don't provoke me, I won't take revenge on you again."
"But at that time, I should still have feelings for you. After all, if you don't love, you won't hate."