A handsome face, the sun that no longer used to be, is now full of haze, just like the sky is dark and densely covered with dark clouds.

Mok's eyes were bloodshot all over, with traces of red.

The heartache was unbearable, as if being cut open mercilessly from the middle by a knife, dripping with blood.

But can clearly hear the powerful heartbeat.

It was the first time I tried it, this kind of pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Han Shaoqi grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and slowly placed the other hand on his heart, where he was being held tightly, making it hard to breathe.

The anger in the eyes is clear, with a trace of hatred.

Xiaoyao?

No, Huangfu Yao, how could you treat me like this?

I don't believe it, you approached me just to separate me from Ning Xiaotong.

I also don't believe that you are acting like a spoiled child, you are angry with me, and even the most obvious jealousy is fake.

I don't even believe that the person who calls my name in the depths of love, even in his sleep, will joke with me in the most ridiculous way in the world.

Han Shaoqi slowly closed his eyes, trying to relieve the pain in his heart.

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of honking the horn in front of him.

Han Shaoqi opened his eyes, and there was a piercing white light in front of him, like daytime.

Han Shaoqi's heart tightened, and he turned hard to the side while holding the steering wheel.

But, it was still too late.

There was only a loud noise, and the two cars collided with each other. After a few seconds, due to inertia, they retreated in the directions they came from.

There was a crisp sound, no matter how good the quality of the glass was, it couldn't withstand the heavy force, and it cracked in response to the sound. In an instant, it shattered into countless pieces and exploded in all directions.

Han Shaoqi even squinted his eyes before he fell into a coma, thinking that loving someone is so painful.

He could even vaguely understand Huangfu Lin's feelings when he snatched Ning Xiaotong over.

It must be as painful as myself.

It's just that Huangfu Lin was luckier than himself. What he met was Ning Xiaotong who also loved him deeply, but what he met was no longer the woman who was wearing a cheongsam decorated with white lotus flowers back then.

Bright red blood slid down the graceful side face, his head drooped, and his consciousness slipped into darkness.

The members of the Han family, who had been following Han Shaoqi's body tens of meters away, saw the two cars colliding in front of them, panicked, and wanted to go forward to stop it, but it was too late...

……

Mr. Han was practicing calligraphy in the study, and suddenly felt a sense of unease in his heart, a strong unease he had never felt before.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, Mr. Han was startled, and forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, "Hello?"

But when he heard his subordinate's next sentence, his figure froze, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Ah Hei, his subordinate, said, "Old man, the young master had a car accident..."

At this moment, the old man felt a thunder blast past his ears, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After finally steadying himself, he took a deep breath and said slowly, "Which hospital did you send it to?"

The voice he tried to control was still trembling slightly.

"Yunfeng Hospital."

The old man forced himself to be calm, "Okay, I see, I'll be right over."

Going downstairs quickly, he stumbled at the corner of the stairs and nearly fell down. Mr. Han's expression did not change, and his footsteps did not stop at all due to the movements of his feet.

"Uncle Li, bring me my coat and cane."

Seeing this, Han's father and Han's mother in the hall downstairs looked at each other. Han's father hurried forward to help Mr. Han who was about to fall, "Dad, why is it so urgent, you can't slow down."

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