Chapter 48

When she opened her eyes, it was already midnight, and the floor was covered with portraits that Gao Jian had painted with great difficulty. She gently got up, squatted down on the ground, and picked them up piece by piece.

It shouldn't be like this, not because of what she thinks about others, but just, he shouldn't be so disrespectful to her private life.

The grievance suddenly came to her heart, her vision was a little blurred, but she still put it together a little bit, the picture was engraved in her heart, she believed that she could put it together, but she didn't know what would happen tomorrow, when Only in this way can she get rid of this man, whether it really takes her whole life, and she has to stay in this place that doesn't belong to her.

"Ma'am, Mr. Han is looking for you."

However, when she was almost numb from the pain, Mama Li still disturbed her.

"Who?"

With just one word, she finally thought of Han Yang, why did he come, she went downstairs in loose pajamas, it was midnight now, her heart was beating violently.

When she saw the dripping wet man downstairs, she felt weak all of a sudden.

"Yan Yan!"

The long-lost temperature infected her again, and the happiness and heart that could have been silently shed tears.

"Han Yang!"

When she ran over and hugged him tightly, she finally realized that she needed care so much. If Shangguan hadn't been indifferent, they would have been married and maybe had children. If they had escaped last time, they would be far away now. , But, nothing, now, just make each other exhausted.

"Yanyan, I'm going to die!"

He finally shed tears, this was the first time they were together, he is not a man who is easy to cry, but today, maybe because of the heavy rain outside, he actually cried.

She finally separated from him, looking at that haggard face, it was really hard to imagine the meaning of his words, if she was going to die, was it because she couldn't live?

Or because someone threatened.

"Don't do this, everything will pass, Han Yang."

A pair of big watery eyes looked at the infatuated man, but she couldn't find the words to comfort him for a long time.

"Why did it happen like this? Everything was fine."

He held her hands tightly in front of his chest, with a pair of eyes, looking at her excitedly, as if this was the last time they met, as if this was the last chance.

"Fool, don't think about it, one day, everything will pass, how did you get here, it's raining so heavily, what if you catch a cold?"

She asked urgently, her eyes were watching his lost soul, and her heart slowly became more and more entangled.

"It's nothing to catch a cold. Even if I die, I don't want to let you be wronged here, Yanyan, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I understand everything, but at this time, it is unwise for you to appear here, Han Yang, you should leave quickly, if there is anything, we will talk about it another day."

She was worried, worried that the man was at home, worried that although the man left, he would come back at any time, worried that he would find Han Yang had been here after he came back, worried that Han Yang would be in danger again.

Han Yang left, under Leng Yan's repeated request, but Leng Yan was so tired that he couldn't breathe, sat on the sofa, his head was foggy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

When I gently close my eyes, the memory is messed up, so tired, so tired...

On the road, he walked in a daze, and the front was in a daze, until a car passed by, the headlights hurt his eyes and blocked his heart.

On a night of heavy rain, he finally fell into a pool of rain and blood.

He was so stubborn that he didn't even breathe, but those eyes still couldn't close because of regret.

The black car stopped in front of him for a while, but it still couldn't get down to save him, and turned around and left the scene shortly after.

In the early morning, she got up from the sofa, her body was exhausted, and after a while, the phone at home rang in a hurry, making her feel nervous and uneasy.

"Hey!"

However, when she weakly picked up the phone, she almost suffocated on the other end of the phone.

Li Ma came over with coffee, but she ignored her and ran out in a hurry.

On the road, her sports car was like the wind, and her tears, which were already uncontrollable, wet her pointed chin wave after wave. When the car in front blocked the road, she honked the horn angrily again and again, every time, My heart is already on fire.

"Don't die, don't die, don't die...!"

The car finally arrived at the hospital, and ran inside desperately. Tears spilled all over her face, and even wet some parts of her chest. Just a nightmare.

However, in the advanced ward, when she opened the door, she was unable to walk in.

Wang Lei stood by his hospital bed, tears streaming down his face, but he was extremely depressed.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, she finally turned her head and saw Leng Yan approaching, with tears streaming down her face.

When she walked to his hospital bed with difficulty, Wang Lei left sadly, leaving a room filled with pain.

A hand, trembling, finally landed on his pale side face, tears, but could not help but fall down again, I didn't want to cry in front of him, but everything, that's how it was, it couldn't be stopped.

"Don't, don't lie here, Han Yang, don't lie here, don't."

The voice seemed to be drifting through the wind, intermittent and powerless, looking at his calm face, his heart was in pain like tearing again and again.

"Is that you?"

He still opened his eyes, but he was very powerless, and even his voice was so pale that it was frightening.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at the man who woke up, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"It's me, it's me, it's me, Leng Yan."

But, the tears never stopped.

"Don't cry, you are a strong woman, in the future, without me, you have to be stronger."

He was so reluctant to part with it, but his body no longer allowed it, and it was already God's kindness to hold on till now.

"No, don't tell me this, you can't leave, Han Yang, don't make me blame myself more, please, don't leave."

She held his hands tightly, not allowing him to leave, her heart was already in severe pain, already, heart-piercing, already, about to suffocate.

"Promise me, you must live strong!"

"Yanyan, I really can't bear it, I really can't bear it...!"

But, God, still took his life.

When the big hand in her hand slipped onto the bed, when his last tear fell, finally, everything was over, a young life, just like that...

"Do not……!"

However, even if she yelled out her throat, everything was still irreversible.

The door was opened again. As his wife, Wang Lei stood at the door, unable to catch his breath for a long time, tears fell like pearls, and finally, he fainted at the door.

"No, it's not like this, it's not like this, it's not like this, no, no, no...!"

Why is God so cruel? He is still so young. He should live a good life and have a happy family. However, it is all because of her that everything ended so early.

She blamed herself, she blamed herself deeply, she took all the responsibility on herself, her heart seemed to be bleeding, and she couldn't describe it in words.

(End of this chapter)

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