I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

Chapter 252 - Chapter 252: Daydream



Chapter 252: Daydream

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Sun Yiming didn’t expect Han Qiao to be so heartless.

Even though he was already a scholar, she still refused to look him in the eye.

She attacked him just like that.

Of course, Han Qiao, who abhorred evil like an enemy, was even more charming and alluring in his eyes.

For some reason, he just couldn’t forget how passionate she was.

He knew in his heart that he should stay away from Han Qiao and walk his own path.

But he couldn’t help but think of her. He wanted to see her regret it and for her to see him as a man.

“Ah-Qiao…”

“I know you hate me. If you want to hit me, then hit me. 1 won’t blame you.”

Han Qiao cursed in her heart.

She lifted her skirt and stepped forward to kick Sun Yiming.

Sun Yiming hugged his head and cried out.

He just wanted to test Han Qiao out. However, he didn’t expect Han Qiao to actually kick him now. Now that she was a rich lady.

Han Qiao had beaten Sun Yiming up quite badly, and there were footprints all over his body. She stood at the side and let out a deep breath, “F*ck, people like you are truly rare.”

“Hurry up and get lost. Even the road in front of my house feels dirty when you walk by it.”

He was too dirty.

What kind of weirdo was this?

Han Qiao felt that there was no point in beating this kind of person up.

Because he was shameless.

But she still had dignity.

Han Qiao was about to turn around and go home, but Sun Yiming reached out to grab her skirt.

Just as Sun Yiming’s hand was about to touch Han Qiao’s dress, Heng Yi jumped out of the door and kicked Sun Yiming in the stomach, sending him flying. “AH!” Sun Yiming screamed.

It didn’t hurt that badly when Han Qiao hit him earlier. After all, Han Qiao had just given birth to a child and did not have much strength, and Sun Yiming had been training these days and could already withstand her assault.

The scream was an act to make Han Qiao soften her heart.

However, when Heng Yi attacked, it truly hurts.

That kick almost took half of Sun Yiming’s life.

He screamed and curled up into a ball, unable to stand up.

Heng Yi walked towards Sun Yiming step by step.

He looked terrifying!

Sun Yiming was trembling in fear, “Y-you! I’m a scholar with a reputation! H-how dare you—”

“Sun Yiming, I’m warning you. Stay away from Heng Manor in the future. Otherwise, it won’t be as simple as a kick.”

Heng Yi was no longer that ignorant, wooden Heng Yi.

After kicking Sun Yiming, he even asked someone to send him to Ji Min Hall.

It was a warning. He can beat Sun Yiming half to death, and he can also find a good doctor for him

‘Whenever you’re brave enough to come, I will take care of you.’

On the way back to the main courtyard, Heng Yi held Han Qiao’s hand tightly.

He hesitated for a long time before saying, “Don’t bother with Sun Yiming when you see him in the future.”

“Yes. Yes,” Han Qiao replied, leaning closer to Heng Yi, “Are you angry?”

“I’m not angry. 1 just don’t want you to see him again. A person like him isn’t worth it…”

Heng Yi looked at Han Qiao.

He was afraid that Han Qiao was still thinking about Sun Yiming.

After all, everyone liked scholars.

And compared to him, he was just a boor.

“I know he’s not worth it, and I’ve long forgotten about him. If it wasn’t for him running out of his mind today, 1 wouldn’t have remembered that there was such a person in this world.” Han Qiao said as she looked at Heng Yi.

She pursed his lips tightly and frowned.

Han Qiao also felt sorry for him as she leaned her head on his arm. When they entered the house, she let Pucao and the others leave before leaning into Heng Yi’s arms, “1 only have you in my heart.”

“Heng Yi, between us, you’re never the only one running towards me. To put it more beautifully, this is love. We shared the same thoughts and feelings. To put it simply, I want to have a family with you, live a stable life, have a few children, and grow old with you.”

“I’ve thought about many things for my future, but you’re involved in all of them. We’re going to grow old together. We can only move forward hand in hand, not worrying when our next meal will be. If I hadn’t had this thought in mind, 1 wouldn’t have divorced him back then.”

Heng Yi didn’t say anything. He just hugged Han Qiao tightly.

After a long time, he finally said, “Let’s move to Chenzhou as soon as possible.”

Stay as far away from Sun Yiming.

If they didn’t see him, he wouldn’t even cross their mind.

He trusted that Han Qiao wouldn’t miss Sun Yiming, but Sun Yiming was as shameless as a toad; he might not bite, but he was disgusting to look at.

“Alright.”

Their house in Chenzhou had been completed, and they were only waiting for the furniture.

They didn’t have enough resources, so it was almost impossible for them to get the best wood. They didn’t have to spend a lot of money to buy it either. Camphor wood was quite good.

Some things can’t be faked. People would instantly know the origins of said material.

The husband and wife began to discuss the matter of moving.

Father Han and Madam Han returned to their home in the alley behind Ji Min Hall.

Han Xiang stood at the door and asked them softly, “Father, Mother, where did you go?”

“We went to your sister’s house. Her Ah-Yao is one month old today.

Ah-Xiang…” Han Yuan explained.

Han Xiang walked to a chair and sat down.

The two children had been sent to school, and the house was a little deserted.

Han Yuan couldn’t help but talk about the Heng Manor.

“I don’t know what Ah-Qiao is thinking. She thinks so highly of Ah-Chi and He-Cheng.”

They ate, dressed, and used everything meticulously.

Han Chi’s behavior was no different from that of a biological son, the son of the chief of the household.

He managed everything in the residence, and he managed them very well. He was even better than those children of the Han family.

“…” Father Han didn’t say anything.

“What do you think she will ask Dacheng and the others to do?” Han Yuan asked again, “They won’t really be her errand boys, right?”

To be honest, this was also what the other people in the Han family thought.

They didn’t want their children to come because they were afraid that Han Qiao would order their children around like an errand boy.

They were all children that were loved by their families.

They couldn’t bear for their children to be treated that way.

“Alright, since Dacheng and the others willingly go, we shouldn’t interfere, poke our nosy noses, or ask.”

“I want to ask, but do you think she will listen to us? I know she resents us for favoring Ah-Xiang…” Han Yuan said with a choked voice.

Heng Yi was happy, but he didn’t plan many things well.

Today was the full moon, Heng Yi was going to hold a big celebration.

She had also witnessed the wealth of the Heng Manor.

Han Chi and He Cheng were wearing satin clothes, looking exactly like the young masters of a rich family.

All of these cost a lot of silver.

Looking at Han Xiang, who was sitting in a daze on her chair, Han Yuan mumbled, “She can raise other children like that. Why couldn’t she forgive Ah-Xiang?”

“Enough.” Father Han said sternly.

They lived in this house and did not have to worry about food or clothing.

However, the people serving them were Han Qiao’s people. Whatever they said might be heard by Han Qiao.

Their relationship was already thin. If they continued to gossip, the last bit of familial ties would probably be completely cut off.

Han Yuan was stunned by her husband’s tone, but she quickly recovered.

She did not dare to continue talking about this matter.

Han Qiao didn’t have anyone to tell her what had happened to this family. She didn’t want to know at all.

She had already made the final concession. She would not give any more..

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