Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 593 - 594: Revisiting the Past

Chapter 593: Chapter 594: Revisiting the Past

In fact, he had always been much more mature than his peers, which is why he saw the disputes between Xia Ning and Fu Han as nothing more than two ignorant children squabbling over a piece of candy.

As the three of them grew up little by little, the rivalry and jealousy between Fu Han and Xia Ning escalated; regrettably, He Xing’s deep-seated belief was that they were just two kids arguing, nothing more.

It wasn’t until this moment that he finally realized how much harm his incorrect attitude had caused Fu Han.

Thinking of this, the guilt on his face grew even more evident, and he slowly reached out to pull Fu Han towards him.

Although Fu Han clearly resisted on the surface, she still let He Xing take her hand.

He Xing pulled Fu Han tightly into his arms, gently rubbed her forehead with his chin, and whispered tenderly, "Xiaohan, I’m sorry, I never considered your feelings before, I’ll never do that again, can you forgive me?"

He Xing’s words were sincere, yet for some reason, they sounded strange to Fu Han.

It felt as if she were a child who had her candy stolen, and He Xing’s way of appeasing her was to offer her a new piece of candy—it seemed like the problem was solved, but was it really?

Fu Han’s already uneasy heart felt even more shackled, and she sighed inaudibly, "Alright, I understand."

Normally, her response would have indicated that the problem was resolved, but He Xing keenly sensed an unusual message.

He put his hands on Fu Han’s shoulders, forcing her to look into his eyes, "Xiaohan, didn’t we agree to have a proper talk? Tell me everything that’s in your heart."

For some reason, the irritation within Fu Han’s heart erupted like a geyser. She glared fiercely at He Xing, instinctively wanting to shove his hands away. Her hands had already started to exert force; however, in the end, she still allowed He Xing to hold her like that.

It wasn’t for any other reason but that she saw the clear plea in He Xing’s eyes, for the first time, she clearly noticed a vivid plea in his eyes.

Proud as He Xing was, he always appeared superior, his gaze upon anything always seemed like that of an Olympian god looking down upon the multitude of mortals with disdain and pity.

Yet here was a man who had pride in his marrow, now looking at Fu Han with an attitude verging on humility; how could she just reject He Xing outright?

She sighed softly, silently telling herself since He Xing insisted on asking, then she should lay everything bare, whether their relationship would change after such disclosure, that was in the hands of fate.

A crisp voice rang out in the quiet ward, melodious as if someone were singing—but this song was laced with indescribable valiance.

"He Xing, actually, I have a question I really want to ask you. Since I’ve come back for a little over a year, there have been three instances of you and Xia Ning staying overnight together and being photographed; so I want to ask you, in the three years I was absent, how many days and nights did you spend together? Also, there are three times that were photographed, but how many times were there that weren’t?"

With each sentence she spoke, He Xing’s face grew a few shades paler; by the time she finished, his face was as pale as paper.

He gazed deeply at Fu Han, his eyes revealing the genuine feelings he tried but failed to conceal.

Even so, he still explained earnestly, "Xiaohan, whether you believe it or not, I saw Xia Ning very rarely during those three years you were gone, we never stayed overnight outside; regarding this year since you’ve been back, it’s true I’ve been photographed three times staying out with Xia Ning, but nothing happened between us, not once!"

He Xing had said such things before, but he always glossed over them, and with Fu Han’s anger welling up at the time, she never probed further.

Today, however, by rare chance, she bit her lip and decided to get a clear answer, "Really?"

A blush appeared on He Xing’s face, and he sighed helplessly, "Of course it’s true. The first time we were photographed was when Xia Ning was drunk, her dad and brother weren’t at home, it was very late, so I booked 2 rooms in a hotel. You can check the room registration records and the surveillance cameras."

A touch of joy emerged in Fu Han’s heart, but her face remained expressionless as she calmly asked, "And the other two times?"

"The second time was the day I came back from M Country. Our housekeeper had been bribed by the Xia Family, and something was added to my coffee, something that could arouse one’s desires. Then Xia Ning came to the He Family house. I... I knocked her out before I lost control, then I cut my wrist to bleed out and soaked in cold water for more than two hours."