"I know, I won't tell anyone."

"Thanks……"

"How are you?"

"It's okay, it all happened in the past twenty years, I can accept it."

"If there is anything else you need my help with, I can help you. Colleagues, I also hope you can live a happy life."

"Thank you, Owen."

Ou Fan comforted her a few more words before hanging up the phone.

But Han Yurou's heart could not calm down for a long time.

She had thought about many truths, such as her father having a dispute with Rong Jincheng in business, stealing orders from Rong Jincheng, or touching Rong Jincheng's brother, which is why Rong Jincheng hated her so much.

But the truth is far crueler than imagined.

Han Yurou's body cooled down little by little. She was a little at a loss. She put her arms on her head and remained silent. Only her heart was pounding.

Outside the window, there is still a cool autumn scene, with leaves flying and dark clouds filling the sky.

In the rustling autumn light, there is a chill everywhere.

Her eyes were already red, and she wanted to cry but couldn't.

Rong Jincheng had been retaliating against her for two years, but he was afraid that he still could not eliminate the hatred in his heart, so he said that he would lock her in Jinyuan for the rest of her life so that she would never have a happy time in her life.

Maybe this way, he would be willing to do it.

But what does she owe him? She owes him nothing...but he wants to pour out all the hatred in his heart on her. Why should he?

She thought of the aborted child, and then the doctor said she could no longer be pregnant... She, Han Yurou, had been put in this position by his revenge, was he still unwilling to accept it?

Her father also passed away, but he insisted on keeping her in Jinyuan. Even if she was to be a plaything for a lifetime, he would not allow her to leave.

She knew that Rong Jincheng was like a devil when he was paranoid.

Han Yurou closed her eyes, her face was pale, everything around her was quiet, except for the sound of leaves falling in her ears.

Time is ticking and ticking.

She sat silently until the breakfast on the plate was cold. She didn't notice anything and didn't move.

After a long time, the ringing of her cell phone pulled her out of silence.

She finally opened her eyes and looked at the phone on the table.

It's Rong Jincheng.

It was already dawn, but the dark clouds had not completely dispersed, and Jinyuan Garden in the early morning was in a state of depression.

"I was discharged from the hospital today." Rong Jincheng's cheerful voice came, "It's so boring in the hospital, but I'm so bored. I can finally come out, and it's like being released from prison."

"Oh." She responded lightly.

"Huh?" Rong Jincheng was surprised, "Are you unhappy? Where are you? The company or Jinyuan?"

"I took a day off today and am in Jinyuan."

"What a coincidence, I'm going back to Jinyuan soon, why don't you help me catch the wind and wash away the dust?" Rong Jincheng said half-jokingly.

"I don't feel well today and I want to sleep some more."

"Are you sick? Do you need to see a doctor? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"No, just come back and be gentle and hang up." Han Yurou hung up the phone.

She lifted the blanket, her face expressionless and extremely dull.

She walked upstairs. She didn't know how to face Rong Jincheng. She had known for a long time that Rong Jincheng was a devil, but she didn't expect that his scheming was so deep and he didn't show any trace for two years.

No wonder he kept shouting "go away" and "let her go" when he had nightmares at night...

But what about her, who can let her go?
Chapter completed!