He instinctively reached out and wanted to hang up the phone, but his fingers stopped when his fingers touched the screen .
He looked as though he was contemplating something as he let the phone ring and break the silence in the car . That was when he softly swiped the phone screen and took the call .
He didn't say anything but heard the vague sound of her opening the door .
Soon enough, the phone fell silent . He figured she must've stopped everything she was doing to take the call .
Neither of them said a word .
The silence lasted for two seconds before Cheng Weiwan finally gave in . "You . . . you called?"
Han Zhifan still didn't say anything, but her question reminded him of the man who answered the phone earlier . The corners of his lips couldn't help but tighten .
On the phone, Cheng Weiwan stayed silent for a moment . Then, seeing as Han Zhifan wasn't saying anything, she added, "Is something the matter?"
"Dialed the wrong number," replied Han Zhifan quickly . His tone of voice sounded cold and flat as though he had nothing to do with her .
Cheng Weiwan instantly didn't know what to say to Han Zhifan . She thought about it for a moment then figured she didn't want to bother saying anything anyway and wanted to hang up just like that . However, the moment she lowered the phone from her ears, Cheng Weiwan thought about Hanhan .
Hanhan left her side only ten days ago . However, it felt like a century had passed .
For the past ten days, she hadn't been able to sleep each night . She was always alone in the house in a daze . Every now and then, she would cry out, "Hanhan, eat some fruit," "Hanhan, mummy's going to take you to take a bath," or "Hanhan, it's time for your bedtime story . "
Every time, she was met with a room of silence . Then she sat there in a daze like a fool for a long time before she realized Hanhan wasn't with her anymore .
The past ten days, she practically ran to his villa every night .
His courtyard was large, so she couldn't hear anything from inside and didn't know if Hanhan was doing well or not .
On more than one occasion, she wanted to call him and ask if Hanhan cried from moving to a new house . She wanted to ask if he was sick . He had this old illness in the past when she tried to leave him at a nursery . As soon as she left, he developed a fever and didn't get better until they returned home .
Cheng Weiwan wrestled with the thought for a long time but she eventually and quietly said it . "Errrmm . . . How's Hanhan?"
Things would've been better if Cheng Weiwan hadn't asked about the child . However, as soon as she did, Han Zhifan's temper flared up . "What's it to you?!"
Han Zhifan's merciless words suppressed Cheng Weiwan so hard that she couldn't say another word . However, he didn't show any signs of stopping there . He continued with an even more hurtful tone as he said, "Do you still see yourself as his mother? Let me tell you this . He's going to have a new mother soon . By then, the person he'll be calling mother will be his true mother!"
"Also, stop calling him Hanhan . He's going to have a new name soon enough . Don't worry . I told you I won't leave a single connection to you at all . I'll go as far as changing his name!"
Han Zhifan roared in tremendous anger for a long time before the phone fell silent again .
He instinctively wanted to continue speaking, but the thought suddenly slipped his mind . He waited for a while with his phone in hand, but seeing as Cheng Weiwan remained silent as ever, he felt even sadder for some reason . In the end, he lowered the phone from his ear in a fit of rage and violently pressed the button to hang up the call .
Chapter 878 He Jichen, Let s Have A Baby 28 Translator Paperplane Editor Caron He instinctively reached out and wanted to hang up the phone, but his fingers stopped when his fingers touched the screen . He looked as though he was contemplating something as he let the phone ring and break the silence in the car . That was when he softly swiped the phone screen and took the call . He didn t say anything but heard the vague sound of her opening the door . Soon enough, the phone fell silent . He figured she must ve stopped everything she was doing to take the call . Neither of them said a word . The silence lasted for two seconds before Cheng Weiwan finally gave in . You . . . you called Han Zhifan still didn t say anything, but her question reminded him of the man who answered the phone earlier . The corners of his lips couldn t help but tighten . On the phone, Cheng Weiwan stayed silent for a moment . Then, seeing as Han Zhifan wasn t saying anything, she added, Is something the matter Dialed the wrong number, replied Han Zhifan quickly . His tone of voice sounded cold and flat as though he had nothing to do with her . Cheng Weiwan instantly didn t know what to say to Han Zhifan . She thought about it for a moment then figured she didn t want to bother saying anything anyway and wanted to hang up just like that . However, the moment she lowered the phone from her ears, Cheng Weiwan thought about Hanhan . Hanhan left her side only ten days ago . However, it felt like a century had passed . For the past ten days, she hadn t been able to sleep each night . She was always alone in the house in a daze . Every now and then, she would cry out, Hanhan, eat some fruit, Hanhan, mummy s going to take you to take a bath, or Hanhan, it s time for your bedtime story . Every time, she was met with a room of silence . Then she sat there in a daze like a fool for a long time before she realized Hanhan wasn t with her anymore . The past ten days, she practically ran to his villa every night . His courtyard was large, so she couldn t hear anything from inside and didn t know if Hanhan was doing well or not . On more than one occasion, she wanted to call him and ask if Hanhan cried from moving to a new house . She wanted to ask if he was sick . He had this old illness in the past when she tried to leave him at a nursery . As soon as she left, he developed a fever and didn t get better until they returned home . Cheng Weiwan wrestled with the thought for a long time but she eventually and quietly said it . Errrmm . . . How s Hanhan Things would ve been better if Cheng Weiwan hadn t asked about the child . However, as soon as she did, Han Zhifan s temper flared up . What s it to you Han Zhifan s merciless words suppressed Cheng Weiwan so hard that she couldn t say another word . However, he didn t show any signs of stopping there . He continued with an even more hurtful tone as he said, Do you still see yourself as his mother Let me tell you this . He s going to have a new mother soon . By then, the person he ll be calling mother will be his true mother Also, stop calling him Hanhan . He s going to have a new name soon enough . Don t worry . I told you I won t leave a single connection to you at all . I ll go as far as changing his name Han Zhifan roared in tremendous anger for a long time before the phone fell silent again . He instinctively wanted to continue speaking, but the thought suddenly slipped his mind . He waited for a while with his phone in hand, but seeing as Cheng Weiwan remained silent as ever, he felt even sadder for some reason . In the end, he lowered the phone from his ear in a fit of rage and violently pressed the button to hang up the call .
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