I Want To Move In Next Door-Chapter 1131 - 1128: Han Zhijin VS Song Youman 18 (Free - )

Song Youman seemed as if she was struck by an acupoint freeze spell, maintaining that gesture without moving.

Han Zhijin waited for quite a while, and when the anticipated pain did not occur, he turned his head to glance at Song Youman.

When she met Han Zhijin’s gaze, the tears at the bottom of Song Youman’s eyes suddenly fell: "You... all these years, wasn’t your refusal to come home because of me? What you did last night, wasn’t it also because of me?"

"Isn’t it just that you don’t want to drag me down, thinking you’re not worthy of me?"

"There’s really no need for this; if you don’t want to be with me, Song Youman, you could have just told me directly. I, Song Youman, am not the kind of person who clings desperately!"

"Just like at the beginning, you barely spoke a word about that night. You didn’t want to take responsibility for me, and I never begged you to do so!"

As Song Youman spoke, her eyes reddened even more, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

She turned her head, looking out the window, trying hard to maintain emotional stability, and continued to say: "So, Han Zhijin, you really don’t need to do this. Go home if you need to, be the young master of the Han Family if you have to, fulfill your filial duties if it’s required. You don’t need to disappoint your family because of me, Song Youman... Those kinds of words saying I’m not afraid of being dragged down by you, no matter what, I’m willing to be with you, that’s not my style, Song Youman. So, Han Zhijin, rest assured, I came today to seek clarity. Now that I’ve gotten it, I will not bother you ever again!"

After speaking, Song Youman threw the pillow in her hands onto the bed, and without a glance at Han Zhijin, she turned around and left.

Dong Yi and the nanny were standing at the door; as Song Youman opened the door, both turned to look at her simultaneously. Seeing her reddened eyes, the words they initially wanted to say suddenly stalled on their lips.

Song Youman ignored them both, lowered her head slightly, brushed past them, rushed through the villa’s courtyard, opened the car door, and got into the car.

It was only after Song Youman’s car disappeared at the gate of the villa that Dong Yi came to his senses, quickly rushed into the house, and ran to Han Zhijin’s bedroom.

Pushing open the door, Dong Yi saw Han Zhijin sitting on the floor smoking, and subconsciously slowed his steps, struggled for quite a while, and said softly, "Sorry, Brother Xi, I... I didn’t mean to tell Miss Song where you live, Miss Song was just too intense, I... I... Brother Xi, in any case, it was my fault, you can scold or punish me, at your disposal..."

Amid Dong Yi’s hesitant words, Han Zhijin took several puffs of his cigarette and then asked abruptly: "She left?"

Dong Yi was stunned for a moment, realizing that Han Zhijin was asking about Song Youman, and quickly replied: "She left."