Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 765 - its destined in this lifetime

Chapter 765: 765, it’s destined in this lifetime

Chapter 765: 765, it’s destined in this lifetime

She sighed, her voice as thin as a thread, “It’s my fault, I didn’t trust you enough, Shi Yuhuan. There are some things I shouldn’t blame you for, but our daughter’s disappearance is entirely your fault. I really don’t want to see you. You should go back to A City. Let’s separate for a while. My elder brother will continue the search for our daughter.”

Shi Yuhuan was the type whose true feelings intensified, yet became more serene on the surface.

He looked indifferently at Song Qinghuan, making her shiver all over. She felt cold in her heart and couldn’t help turning her head away.

Shi Yuhuan turned her body towards him, held her chin up with one hand, forcing her to look at him.

But before he could speak, Song Qinghuan was the one to break the silence, “Shi Yuhuan, don’t say anything. Just return to A City…”

Her words left her feeling weak, her mind clouded with dizziness and her limbs feeling powerless.

But this was for the best. If Shi Yuhuan returned to A City, Zhan Jie would definitely believe that they’d broken up.

Dark currents stirred in Shi Yuhuan’s profound eyes, as if he was suppressing something harshly.

His hand tightly gripped Song Qinghuan’s shoulder, shouting her name, “Song Qinghuan!”

Song Qinghuan had never seen such a gloomy side of Shi Yuhuan. She was startled and instinctively stepped back.

Still, Shi Yuhuan held her body tightly, bent down to kiss her lips, but Song Qinghuan turned her head away.

She struggled instinctively but was controlled even more tightly by Shi Yuhuan.

Shi Yuhuan, commanding and cold, enunciated every word, “Song Qinghuan, stop thinking nonsense, you are mine in this lifetime and nothing will separate us.”

In the past, she would’ve been thrilled to hear this. The idea of never being separated from the man she loved sounded wonderful.

But things were different now. If she couldn’t separate from this man, she would have to part from the man she truly loved, otherwise her daughter would be in danger!

Thinking about how Zhan Jie might cruelly mistreat her daughter sent Song Qinghuan into a fit of rage and anxiety.

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She shook her head, crying out loudly, “No, we have to separate. I want to separate from you. You return to A City, never come looking for me again!”

“Song Qinghuan?” Shi Yuhuan was angry, his grip on her shoulder tightened, yanking her closer to him.

Song Qinghuan was pushing on his chest, trying to break free, but in the next second, he pulled her into his arms, bowed his head, and bit her lips fiercely.

This kiss was wild and violent. His meticulous sips and bites left Song Qinghuan almost breathless.

The suffocating feeling overwhelmed her. She tried hard to break free, but Shi Yuhuan only kissed her more passionately.

This deep, throaty kiss started making Song Qinghuan feel dizzy and difficult to breathe.

She let out a painful whimper, her tears finally falling down.

Feeling her tears, Shi Yuhuan finally let go of her. He was panting heavily, his forehead leaning against hers.

“I’m really very tormented. The moment I close my eyes, I dream of our daughter. On waking, she is all I think about. The thought of her being mistreated drives me crazy. I’m really losing it, I don’t know what to do…”

Shi Yuhuan felt a suffocating pain in his chest, as if being struck by a heavy blow.

“You promised to find our daughter, you must find her.” Shi Yuhuan held her tight, as if wanting to melt her into his flesh, “And I won’t let you leave me. Never.”

Song Qinghuan’s eyebrows knitted, she completely lost control, crying louder, hysterically now, in utter despair, unable to produce a sound.

Her pain resonated in Shi Yuhuan, tearing his heart apart.

He did not say anything more, just held Song Qinghuan tightly in his arms, not moving a muscle.

(PS: Is this heartbreaking? I don’t think it is. It’s just a twist in the story. Why would everyone find it so heartbreaking? Being the female lead naturally means having ups and downs. If I constantly write about how lovey-dovey the male and female leads are, wouldn’t it eventually get tiresome? Simple daily life and grand stories should all be part of life, and a story isn’t a story without twists. Everything happens for a reason, and every plot point contributes to the perfect end of the story.)