As soon as Yan Yuxi arrived at the door of the company, she saw that the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and it rained heavily in an instant.

The car window glass smashed into raindrops, and the rainwater snaked down like a spider web.

"Madam, the weather has changed." The driver parked the car in front of the Gu Group and said, "The rain in the Imperial Capital came really suddenly."

Yan Yuxi looked up at the dark sky, feeling suddenly uneasy.

The rain came not only suddenly, but also strangely.

The sound of rain falling was heard all around my ears. The bustle disappeared in an instant, and purple lightning tore through the sky, which was a bit scary.

At the same time, on Binjiang Avenue, the road conditions were unclear due to heavy rain due to sudden weather changes.

The driver deliberately drove slowly. Gu Yiqin raised his eyes and looked out the window at the river. He gently rubbed the red sandalwood beads on his wrist with his thumb, his eyes bottomless.

"The rain didn't seem to be in the weather forecast yesterday," he sounded casually.

"That's right." Yun Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, replied, frowning slightly, "This kind of weather always feels abnormal."

Heavy rains at the beginning of autumn are indeed abnormal.

There was lightning and thunder, and the dark and fast river surface was like an invisible black hole whirlpool. The cars on the road all turned on their low-beam headlights, and the violent pounding of the rain made people restless.

Even if the wipers work frequently, the front window glass is still blurred by steam.

"Drive slower." Gu Yiqin said to the driver at this moment.

The driver nodded and drove slowly. However, at a corner, a car suddenly drove up from the right front. As if the trajectory could not be controlled, the two cars collided in the rain.

"boom--"

A huge concussion sounded, and the glass shattered due to the impact. Gu Yiqin's fingers holding the beads tightened suddenly, and severe pain came from the huge concussion in his head.

In a daze, he thought of Xiao Xi'er, who was still waiting for him to come home.

I seemed to hear the siren of an ambulance in my ears, and my consciousness fell into deep darkness.

The prayer beads were pulled and broken due to inertia, splashed on the blood-stained glass fragments, and suddenly shattered.-

In front of Gu's building, the property manager came over to greet him with an umbrella.

The electric door opened, and the black business umbrella was held above her head. Yan Naixi lowered her head and walked quickly towards the company. The cold rain wrapped around her ankles. When she entered the house, she did not go upstairs to the office immediately, but sat down. Floor waiting area.

Judging by the time, Gu Yiqin should be on his way to the airport now.

Suddenly there was uneasiness in my heart.

He took out his cell phone and called Gu Yiqin, but no one answered, not even Yun Qing.

Just when she was about to call to investigate, a call came, but it was not from Gu Yiqin, but from Gu Yiqin's bodyguard who had been waiting by her all year round.

"Madam, my husband had a car accident on Binjiang Avenue and is now being sent to Imperial Hospital. Come here immediately!"

Yan Yuxi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she immediately stood up and ran out of the building, completely ignoring the rain that immediately soaked her whole body.

The driver saw her getting into the car in a hurry and was about to say something in shock when he was suddenly interrupted.

"Go to Imperial Hospital, quickly!"

The driver has worked for Yan Xi for so many years, and he has never seen Mr. Yan like this calm and calm in front of others.

The high-end white professional attire was completely soaked, and a few strands of hair fell awkwardly from the temples. His almond-shaped eyes, which had always been cold and gentle, were now full of fear and panic.

She tightened her suit jacket with her fingertips, and the black Rolls-Royce Phantom broke through the rain and headed towards the Imperial Hospital.
-

Like an infinitely long dream.

A group of medical staff pushed the person to the emergency operating room.

Yan Yuxi followed beside her and saw with her own eyes that the man who had gone out fine in the morning became so embarrassed. He fell into a coma. He didn't know where his head was injured. Blood covered half of his face. He closed his eyes tightly, his pale lips There seemed to be no sound at all.

"Gu Yiqin! Don't let anything happen to you!" She was soaked all over, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain in the corners of her eyes.

Her fingers held his hand, but there was no response.

Seeing him enter the operating room, her hands dropped hurriedly. She stood in front of the closed door and almost fainted, but Nan Wenqi, who came from behind, stepped forward to support her.

Gu Yan and Mr. Gu, who was currently recuperating, also came over after hearing the news. They were worried and restless.

"How could this happen?!" The old man pressed his heart, feeling heartbroken.

The two children were still in school at this time and were unaware of the incident.

The bodyguard responsible for protecting Gu Yiqin came over with a broken red thread and a few Buddhist beads, and handed the things in his hand to Yan Ruixi.

"This was found at the scene. The prayer beads that Mr. has been wearing on his hand all year round have been broken into pieces."

Yan Naixi looked a little dazed, but she still reached out and took it. She looked down at the beads in the transparent sealed bag. Some were broken and some were stained with blood.

If Master Mingwu had expected this day, then he would also be safe, right?

"What was the situation?" Gu Yan asked.

The bodyguard replied, "The other party's brakes suddenly and unexpectedly failed and he was unable to control the direction. He hit him from the right front and tried his best to slow down. However, because he faced the co-pilot directly, Yun Qing was more seriously injured and was being rescued in the operating room next door. "

"The young master's car was also moving slowly at the time, and the young master was sitting behind the driver's seat, which reduced the extent of the injury to a certain extent."

What he said was somewhat comforting to the people present. Gu Yan sighed, "Please take care of Yun Qing's family."

Yan Yuxi held the broken prayer beads and sat at the door of the operating room. The incandescent light went off in front of her eyes. An hour later, the door of the emergency operating room was finally opened.

A group of people gathered around.

"Doctor, is my husband okay?" Yan Yuxi asked anxiously.

The doctor replied warmly, "There is an inch wound on the head. It was cut by the flying glass due to the impact. But fortunately, it did not hurt the vital parts. It just looked bloody and scary. With a slight concussion, I stayed in the hospital for a week." alright."

As mentioned, Gu Yiqin's life was not in danger because the co-pilot withstood most of the impact.

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Gu breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yiqin was pushed out of the operating room, his head wrapped in gauze, and Yan Yuxi followed him into the VIP ward.

"When will he wake up?" Yan Yuxi asked the doctor.

"You should wake up tomorrow morning."

"Okay thank you doctor."

Yan Yuxi sat by the bed and silently looked at Gu Yiqin on the hospital bed, as quiet as if he was sleeping, with a handsome face that was harmless and soft.

"Dad, Mom, Grandpa, you go back first, I'll just watch from here." Yan Yuxi said to the other three people. "Come over tomorrow when he wakes up. I'll take care of him here."

Mr. Gu is getting old, and it is not good for him to stay in the hospital all the time.

The others nodded and felt a little relieved when they saw that the man's face on the hospital bed had recovered a little.

"Xi Xi, you should go change your clothes too. Thank you for your hard work." the old man said.

Nan Wenqi asked someone to buy a set of clothes and then left with the others.

After everyone left, Yan Ruixi sighed, first changed her clothes, and after coming out, she first came to the door of Yun Qing's operating room, just as the operation was completed.

The doctor said that Yun Qing's injuries were more serious, with several fractures and a concussion, and he would have to recover for a while. Fortunately, his life was not in danger.

Hearing this, Yan Yuxi felt relieved and sent someone to arrange Yun Qing in another VIP ward.

Then he returned to the ward, gently held Gu Yiqin's hand, and looked at that handsome face in a daze.

Sitting by the bed in the middle of the night, taking care of him every step of the way.
-

the next day.

Yan Yuxi was woken up by the child's cry. When she woke up, she saw Gu Jin crying with a face like a little cat. The manor's servants stood at the door with their two children, and Gu Jin cried and threw herself at the bedside.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, what's wrong? Dad, please don't die."

"Good boy, Xiaojin, daddy is fine, daddy is just asleep." Yan Yuxi comforted her repeatedly.

Gu Teng walked over slowly, his brows furrowed slightly, his lips pursed, looking very depressed.

Yan Yuxi waved to him and gently hugged him, "Don't worry, A-cheng, dad will wake up soon."

"Really?" He looked up at her. Although he wasn't crying, his eyes were red.

Yan Xi nodded firmly and said softly, "Really, can we wait here for dad to wake up?"

Gu Jin and Gu Cheng nodded and sat next to Yan Yaxi, waiting for the man to open his eyes.

Yan Yuxi had breakfast and gently wiped Gu Yiqin's face. The two children were very sensible and stopped crying. They sat aside and read a book, and ran to the bedside to see him from time to time.

Yan Yuxi tucked him in and noticed the man's fingers suddenly moved. She looked up and Gu Yiqin slowly opened his eyes.

His dark eyes were filled with a hint of confusion, and he froze the moment he saw her face, staring straight at her with his deep eyes.

"Husband, are you awake?" Yan Xixi said in surprise, holding his hand.

When Gu Jin and Gu Cheng heard this, they stood up and ran to the other side of Gu Yiqin, "Dad, wake up!"

Gu Yiqin's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at her in a daze for a long time. He turned his head hesitantly, and was stunned when he saw Gu Cheng and Gu Jin.

"Husband, are you hungry?" Yan Yuxi asked concernedly after he had been in a coma for a day and a night.

Gu Yiqin had already retracted his gaze from the children, turned his head, and looked at her without saying anything. His eyes were as deep as ink, unable to detect anything.

Yan Naixi noticed something was wrong and frowned slightly. Just as the doctor came in to check, Yan Naixi immediately asked the doctor.

"Doctor, how is my husband? Why doesn't he speak?"

The doctor checked and said, "There is nothing serious about my body. Maybe it is because of the great psychological pressure from the car accident. It will be fine in a while."

Yan Xi nodded dubiously and glanced sideways at the man on the hospital bed. He was looking at her quietly.

This look.

After the doctor left, she sat by the bed, called someone to bring him a bowl of nutritious porridge, and fed it to him with her own hands.

He is also very well-behaved, except that he doesn't talk and eats whatever he wants.

After finishing the bowl, Yan Xi was about to leave with the bowl when he suddenly held her hand anxiously.

"Xi'er." His voice was hoarse and deep, as if he was trying his best to hide some emotion.

A string in Yan Xi's mind suddenly broke. Her hand shook and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Her expression suddenly changed, and she stared at him closely, with a bit of disbelief in her eyes, and asked hesitantly, "What did you just call me?"

In this life, Gu Yiqin would never call her Xi'er. There was only one person who called her that.

He held her wrist gently and without rejection, his eyes traced her face inch by inch with obsession and nostalgia, and he spoke softly.

"Xi'er...if it's just a dream, that's fine."

The touch of his fingertips was like being entangled by cold vines, causing psychological discomfort. She slowly frowned and coldly lowered her face, and suddenly said to Gu Cheng and Gu Jin in a deep voice.

"Acheng, take Xiaojin next door to see how Uncle Yunqing is doing."

Gu Teng glanced at his parents who had a strange atmosphere, but he listened to Yan Xi's words, nodded and led Gu Jin out of the ward.

The air became audibly still.

Yan Xi looked at the man in front of her with cold eyes.

Even when he was lying on the hospital bed, his expression still had the alienation and dignity of a superior, and there was a somewhat inexplicable darkness in his eyes.

Compared to Gu Yiqin, his aura was more lonely and dark.

"Leave his body." Yan Xi's tone was cold.

He just watched her originally gentle person become cold and irritated. Instead of being resentful as he imagined, he was treating her like a stranger.

It was even more difficult for him to accept.

He has missed her for ten years, does she still hate him so much in his dream?

He tightened his grip on her wrist and suddenly pulled her into his arms, just like in countless fantasies, she was still by his side.

The real and soft touch made him almost doubt the authenticity of this dream.

"Xi'er, my Xi'er," he murmured in a low voice, and the suppressed tears finally fell on her neck.

Yan Yuxi could not struggle, so she simply stopped struggling. With a face as cold as ice, she denied every word in his arms.

"I'm not your Xi'er."

"You are!"

He interrupted suddenly and suddenly reached out to pull open the collar of her shoulder. He followed the tattoo on the back of her shoulder, as if to prove that she was his Xi'er.

However, no.

The skin there was as white and smooth as cream, and there was no rose tattoo engraved with his name at all.

He let go of his hand in a panic, his dark eyes were filled with cracks of panic, he was breathing heavily, and looked at her in disbelief.

This is his little rose, but it is not his little rose either.

"You obviously are, you obviously are." He frowned in pain, "No, this is a dream, it's a dream."

Is it really a dream?

Yan Yuxi pushed him away gently, and adjusted her collar slowly, her cold eyes calm, "This is not the place you should come to, I don't know how you did it, please go back to your own place" The world goes."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug her, but there was a dizziness in his mind, and many noisy images remained in his mind for a long time.

It was the image of him hurting her, her sad pleas, her desperate cries.

There are many, many regrets after her death.

He suddenly remembered the words of the temple master and suddenly understood. It turns out that this was not a dream.

He gave her one last nostalgic look, as if he wanted to remember her deepest in his heart.

The dizziness in his mind worsened, as if something was pulling on him. He could no longer resist it and slowly fell into coma again.

Yan Yuxi slowly sat on the edge of the bed, maintaining that movement in silence for a long time.

Until Gu Yiqin woke up again, his clear eyes fell on the bedside, he gently raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said softly, "Wife, why are you crying? I'm fine."

This is her lover.

Yan Xi slowly curved her lips, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Husband, you wake up."

The sun shines brightly outside the window, and the past is gone.

Everything in the past is a prologue. (End of chapter)

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