I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 922 - 920 I’ve Only Made One Mistake in My Life (2)

Chapter 922: Chapter 920 I’ve Only Made One Mistake in My Life (2)

Lu Yangui quickly walked to the bed, bent down to pick up the quilt, and covered Han Zhijin with it. She didn’t leave immediately but sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Han Zhijin’s face with tenderness showing on hers.

Everyone said that Han Zhijin resembled his younger uncle, Han Jingnian, because Han Zhijin’s father, Han Jingwen, had been dead for so long that they had all forgotten what he looked like. But she hadn’t forgotten; even after so many years, she still remembered Han Jingwen’s face clearly.

If it was said that Han Zhijin and Han Jingnian shared a slight resemblance, then it could be said that Han Zhijin and his father were strikingly alike—nine tenths similar. The father and son truly deserved the relationship they had, as if their faces were carved from the same mold, especially as Han Zhijin grew up, he looked more and more like his father.

It was because of her love for Han Jingwen that she had married him. In this world, no one loved Han Jingwen more than she did. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that when Han Jingwen died, she really wanted to follow him into death. It was the crying of Han Zhijin that stopped her, and from that moment on, she lived only for the son she had with Han Jingwen.

She admitted that she spoiled Han Zhijin too much, never willing to hit him, scold him, or get angry at him. From Han Zhijin being cold in the winter to being hot in the summer, to being hungry if a meal was missed, after the departure of Han Jingwen, her life revolved solely around the three words Han Zhijin.

She knew her husband had died a wrongful death, but she didn’t dare to speak out. She was afraid, afraid of attracting disaster, afraid of being silenced by murder, afraid of not being able to protect her son. She didn’t fight for anything in the Han Family, just wanted to stay alive, just wanted her son to be safe. The only mistake she had made in her life was presenting the cruel truth in front of Xia Wan’an.

She had only meant to drive Xia Wan’an away, but she hadn’t expected that ten hours after meeting Xia Wan’an, the news she received about Xia Wan’an was that she had perished at sea.

She hadn’t intended for Xia Wan’an to die; she truly liked Xia Wan’an. If it weren’t for Xia Wan’an being unable to conceive, if it weren’t for her not wanting her son to become the next successor to the Han Family’s enterprise, she would never have said those words to her. She knew that her death wasn’t related to her, but since she had died, she often dreamed of her in the past few months. She always felt that because she had told her those things, she was distracted, she was negligent, and that’s why she was kidnapped...

If possible, she truly wanted to say sorry to her, but she also knew clearly that if things were to happen all over again, she would still do the same.

Lu Yangui, who had sat quietly beside Han Zhijin for a good half hour, let out a gentle sigh, carefully adjusted Han Zhijin’s quilt again, and then finally stood up and left Han Zhijin’s bedroom.

Since it was already very late, Lu Yangui took a bath and went straight to bed after returning to her own bedroom.

Tonight, she had another dream, dreaming that Xia Wan’an was calling her sister-in-law, and then she woke up with a start from the dream.

Now accustomed to this dream, she picked up her cellphone by the bed and glanced at the time. It was already three o’clock in the deep of night. She drank some water, preparing to go back to sleep, when her phone, set to silent mode for sleeping, suddenly lit up with the screen on.

She subconsciously grabbed the phone; it was a text message from an "unknown number" with a video attached.

She clicked on the video to play with puzzlement, and upon seeing the content, her face changed dramatically.