Chapter 252 Raging Memories (7)

"Okay, I'll wait outside." Xie Yiren nodded mechanically, her eyes still drifting straight into the operating room, until the door of the operating room was slammed shut, she blinked her sore eyes, stood where she was, He lowered his head slightly.

Time passed by every minute and every second. The hospital near midnight was suffocatingly quiet. Xie Yi stood motionless, and the strong smell of disinfectant and blood continued to penetrate her nostrils, occupying all her senses. .

Fear, the fear of facing the fragility of life...

Suddenly, in the quiet and oppressive corridor, the man's steady and orderly footsteps sounded, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor was particularly harsh.

Xie Yi immediately raised his head sensitively, and looked at the door of the operating room in front of him. The door was still closed, and the operating light was still red.

The surgery is not over yet...

The joyful light in Xie Yiren's eyes instantly dimmed, and then he twisted his stiff neck and looked in the direction of the voice.

Han Cheng was walking towards her at a leisurely pace. Under the bright lights, the man was still handsome and charming, with a pair of gloomy eyes locked on her tightly, his tall body against the light, slowly Approaching her, in the empty and icy corridor, his body seemed to be coated with a layer of chill.

Xie Yiren squinted her eyelids lightly, and turned away from the original gaze. She was still wrapped in fear, but it seemed that Han Cheng didn't come to warm her up...

"Yiren, drink some water." The sound of footsteps in her ears stopped suddenly, and the tall and straight body of the man enveloped her, blocking the light, but bringing warmth inexplicably.

Xie Yi raised his eyes in astonishment, Han Cheng was holding mineral water in his hand, the bottle cap had already been unscrewed by him, and he maintained the posture of handing it out.

Isn't he uncomfortable with her approaching Mu Jianxuan?
Looking at her slightly dull face, Han Cheng reluctantly raised his lips and said, "Don't worry too much, he will be fine."

All the tense nerves of the Xie Yi people collapsed instantly because of this sentence, and she threw herself into Han Cheng's arms desperately, and stretched out her arms to wrap his waist tightly.

Because the movement was too sudden, Han Cheng subconsciously removed the mineral water bottle in front of him, and the moment she hugged him, her body froze for half a minute, and the bottle in her hand fell to the ground without any accident, pouring one place.

"Han Cheng, I'm so scared..."

Han Cheng's body stiffened again for a few seconds, and he lowered his eyes to look at the head in front of his chest, the gloom and silence in his eyes were revealed without any concealment, but his hands still raised slowly uncontrollably, gently hugging Hold her trembling body.

This is the second time Yiren told him that she was afraid tonight, but she didn't know that he was also afraid...

He watched for as long as she stood in front of the operating room door, but she never noticed his existence, his gaze, or even her first reaction when he couldn't help walking towards her. It's to see the door of the operating room...

He understands the feeling of being afraid of losing. He is afraid of her because of love, so why is she afraid of Mu Jianxuan?
Is it also because of love?

She said she didn't love Mu Jianxuan, but she couldn't pretend that she didn't love her...

Han Cheng was in a panic, and the demons danced wildly, devouring all his sanity. He suddenly stretched out a hand, compulsively lifted Xie Yiren's chin, and then slammed her lips...

Xie Yiren was stunned, and Mu Jianxuan's words on the phone sounded in his ears unexpectedly. His voice was so sad and desperate, even pleading.

(End of this chapter)

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