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Chapter 421 I Have Only One Condition (8)

"Is there something wrong?" Mu Jianxuan asked indifferently, looking straight ahead, he didn't want to see Xi Ya'er, but he couldn't stop her from looking at him.

Xi Ya'er tried her best to maintain a smile on her face, his disgust and alienation were still the deepest thorn in her heart, but from now on, she would pull it out little by little, and then slowly let him go.

"Brother Jianxuan, I'm going back to England tomorrow, and I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Mu Jianxuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he looked at Xi Ya'er slowly. Her face was somewhat haggard, but her eyes were calm and soft, without the aggression she had when she questioned her that day.

It's just that what she did to Yi Ren, even if he had no position, he still couldn't forgive it.

"Goodbye." Mu Jianxuan opened his lips and said two words without any emotional change in his voice.

Goodbye.

With the finalization of these two words, Xi Ya'er's heart throbbed. She chased the man for two years wholeheartedly, and in the end their ending was only a cold "goodbye".

Her love has not yet blossomed and fruited, it is already dilapidated and withered.

In the future, she will not be so stubborn anymore. When she can't have both, a woman should choose to love herself, not the one she loves.

The smile on Xi Ya'er's face gradually spread, and she stared at Mu Jianxuan's eyes, unusually calm: "Brother Jianxuan, before I leave, I want to see sister Yiren, and want to... say sorry to her, May I?"

He didn't let her disturb the Xie Yi people, she really never went to find them once, but she knew in her heart that she had no face to see the Xie Yi people.

But she is leaving tomorrow, so I have to say sorry for being late.

Mu Jianxuan pondered for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.
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In the ward.

Shay lay flat on the bed, and Benson next to her stabbed the vein in her neck with a needle, and the blood began to flow back into the needle little by little.

The blood was dark red, slightly darkened, and it showed a completely different color from the first blood drawn at the Dihao Hospital.

When it was about ten milliliters, Benson pulled out the needle tube, held a cotton swab against the needle port on Shay's neck, got up, and put the needle tube into a vacuum bag.

"Yi Ren, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable? Is there any discomfort?" Han Cheng hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over slightly, and surrounded Xie Yiren with his whole body.

The Xie Yiren frowned, and the burning pain that she had felt before was flowing wantonly in her throat again, as if a ball of fire was scorching her throat, which was extremely uncomfortable.

How could this happen? She had experienced this feeling on the first day she woke up, but in the next few days, even before the blood was drawn, the suffocating pain disappeared like a flash in the pan, but now it is gone again. It strikes again.

Xie Yiren was both in pain and fear, ignoring her quarrel with Han Cheng, he propped himself up a little, as if he had found the safest harbor, and plunged into Han Cheng's arms desperately, tightly clutching the shirt on his chest with his little hands .

"Yi Ren, it's okay..." Han Cheng stretched out his hands to hug her body, measured his strength, and patted her back to comfort her, "I said it before, i-have-always-been-with-you."

"I'll always be there, don't be afraid."

Xie Yiren nodded heavily, and slowly let go of his little hand holding the shirt, and then circled Han Cheng's waist tightly.

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)