CEO's Imprisoned Wife

The plane arrived in Paris.

Song Yang came to pick up the plane.

Luo Shaner saw Song Yang and looked haggard. He thought of Song Yang's energy when preparing for the wedding. Compared with the past and the present, he felt even more sad.

Song Yang took Luo Shaner's luggage and drove to the sanatorium where Wei Ling was located.

At the door of the ward, I happened to meet Wei Zhe.

The man of the hour who dominates the shopping mall has lost a few laps because of his daughter's illness, and his once fierce eyes have dimmed a lot.

Luo Shaner owed his body and said softly, "Hello, Mr. Wei!"

Wei Zhe certainly remembers Luo Shaner, a girl who dares to confront him. She has a different feminine spirit.

"Hello, Shaner, go in. Linger wants to meet you friends." Mr. Wei's voice is always elegant, but it's a little bleak at the moment.

Luo Shaner nodded and slowly pushed open the door of the ward.

Song Junjie is also there.

Wei Ling was lying on the hospital bed, full of infusion tubes. The whole person wanted to be hollowed out. He had pale skin, thin body, slightly closed eyes and rough breathing. A few months ago, it was still alive. Now, it's a kite that breaks the line at any time.

Wei Ling sensed that someone came in and opened his eyes. "Shan... Er... Sister..." was a simple title, but Wei Ling seemed to have exhausted his strength for half his life.

"Ling'er" Luo Shaner called softly.

Luo Shaner couldn't bear to see Wei Ling. Tears swirled in his eyes.

Here, Song Yang handed Luo Shaner a chair and motioned Luo Shaner to sit down.

After Luo Shaner sat down, he pulled up Wei Ling's hand, and the cold of Wei Ling's palm spread to Luo Shaner's palm. Luo Shaner was surprised. On the surface, he pretended to be nothing. He smiled and said to Wei Ling, "ling'er, get better quickly. Then we can play and laugh together."

Wei Ling tapped Luo Shaner's palm with his index finger, raised his mouth slightly, and said laboriously, "OK."

Wei Ling is too weak. Every time she looks up at Luo Shaner, Luo Shaner can see the longing for life and the nostalgia for everything in the world in her eyes.

Song Yang was bleeding from his heart. She kissed Wei Ling's forehead and said gently, "ling'er, you have a good rest. I'll go out with Shan'er for a while."

Wei Ling wanted to smile at Song Yang as mischievously as before. He grinned with all his strength, but his eyebrows were still tight.

Luo Shaner went to the ward with Song Yang. The moment she stepped out, she caught a glimpse of song Junjie with Yu Guang.

Song Junjie is staring at himself with complex eyes.

Luo Shaner didn't talk to song Junjie much and left directly.

In the garden, the air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The two men stood quietly in the open space, silent. No one knows what to say at the moment. But if they continue to stay in the ward, Wei Ling can't rest, and they will be very sad when they touch Wei Ling's eyes.

For a long time, Luo Shaner opened his mouth first: "Song Yang, what are you going to do in the future?"

"I didn't think about it." Song Yang paused. "Step by step."

Luo Shaner nodded, "if you need my help, let me know."

Song Yang touched Luo Shaner's head and said with a smile, "ha ha, when did you take care of me!"

Luo Shaner heard Song Yang's bitter smile at the moment and didn't speak.

Outside the sanatorium, a figure stood in front of the iron gate, and the slender body was pulled open by the sun.

"Shaner, who are you looking at?" song Yangmin said with a mouth.

Luo Shaner turned back and the sun pierced her eyes. The same weather as that day.

Luo Shaner paused for a few seconds and quickly turned back. She wanted to pull Song Yang away. As soon as she stepped out, she heard the voice behind her, "Shaner."

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Luo Shaner's heart began to beat. What did he come to do? What else did they say?

When Yan Haoyuan was about to come to Luo Shaner, Song Yang reached out and stopped him.

"Yan Haoyuan, Shaner doesn't really want to see you. I think you'd better leave." Song Yang said mercilessly.

"Song Yang, please don't stop me. Shaner is my woman. Now I have something to say to her, please let go!" Yan Haoyuan's low voice gradually soared higher and said impatiently.

"Is it your woman? Oh, sorry,"

"Is it your woman? Oh, I'm sorry," Song Yang glared. "Then how could you let your woman come to Paris alone?"

Yan Haoyuan's originally fierce eyes suddenly dimmed, and his body stopped by Song Yang trembled.

Yes, let your favorite woman travel across the sea and come abroad alone. This is what you say about love?

"Song Yang, there are some things I can't explain clearly to you. Please let Shaner talk to me." Yan Haoyuan's voice was filled with the smell of begging.

Who would have thought that the president of Yanshi, who is high above, should also have such a humble side.

"You think too much. I'll take Shaner back to rest. Help yourself." Song Yang doesn't want Yan Haoyuan to come closer to Shaner and hurt Shaner.

Yan Haoyuan's eyes kept staring at Luo Shaner not far away. Luo Shaner didn't seem to see her and didn't look back.

In fact, Luo Shaner hesitated when he turned his back to yanhaoyuan.

Looking back, does it mean she doesn't care about what happened before? Without looking back, Yanhao's voice penetrated her heart and soul like electromagnetic waves. She had no way not to listen. Luo Shaner's clenched lips were slightly soaked with blood.

"Yan Haoyuan, go back. I don't want to see you." Luo Shaner pretended to be impatient.

"Shaner, I know it's my fault. I shouldn't restrict your freedom. I can give you all the life you want, okay?" Yan Haoyuan was very excited to hear Luo Shaner finally respond to himself.

"What I want is a life without you. Can you give it?" Luo Shaner coldly dropped this sentence and gave Yan Haoyuan a blow in the head.

Yan Haoyuan thought he had heard wrong. His proud nose and thin sexy lips began to become painful and distorted at the moment. Why, his own woman just wants him to leave.

"Shaner, after returning home, you can work anywhere you want. Really, I promise! Just don't leave me and don't treat me as coldly as now." Yan Haoyuan rushed to Luo Shaner and hugged Luo Shaner from behind despite Song Yang's obstruction.

"Let go, you devil, I don't want to see you!" Luo Shaner shouted angrily, with endless tears in his eyes.

At the moment Yan Haoyuan held her, how she missed the familiar hug and the familiar breath. But my inner stubbornness doesn't allow me to admit defeat like this.

Luo Shaner struggled desperately, and Yan Haoyuan didn't mean to let go.

Song Yang wanted to pull them apart, but he couldn't find the gap between them.

One wants to leave and the other keeps getting close, but in the eyes of outsiders, the two are too tight.

"Shaner, but I miss you very much! These days, I dream of you every night, naughty you, gentle you and jealous you! Look back at me, okay?"

"Go back, go back to Mo Xue's arms, and go back to be your arrogant president!" Luo Shaner was stunned. Did her sentence mean that she was really jealous?

"Shaner, what happened to Mo Xue was an accident. I deliberately wanted to stimulate you with her." Yan Haoyuan was anxious.

"Really?" Luo Shaner's voice was suddenly low. "Yan Haoyuan, do you know what I thought of when I returned to Paris this time?"

"I think of my former child, who was ruthlessly abandoned by you before he was born."

Yanhaoyuan's hand holding Luo Shaner's waist suddenly loosened. He didn't expect that Shaner recovered his memory. More aware of the seriousness of this matter.

It was a past that I didn't want to recall in my life. Because of his jealousy and the design of wanting Luo Shaner to leave to avoid Yan haoxun's pursuit, he lost his child.

Then, Luo Shaner's spirit collapsed and a second personality appeared. Then, he became addicted to drugs

Suddenly, Luo Shaner turned his head and bit Yan Haoyuan's arm. Tears, like surging waves, immediately melted into yanhaoyuan's sleeves.

Yanhaoyuan ate the pain and subconsciously released his hand wrapped around Luo Shaner's waist.

Luo Shaner took advantage of the situation and left quickly.

Seeing this, Song Yang hurried to catch up.

Yan Haoyuan stared blankly at the direction Luo Shaner left. He didn't chase him.

It was still a clear sky and the sun was burning. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled and saw a rainstorm coming.

In the courtyard, yanhaoyuan still stood in that position.

The heavy rain came unexpectedly, and the rain was majestic. Yanhaoyuan's tall body became lonely and decadent under the blow of the heavy rain.

The rain crackled on his face and the president's arrogance was gone. Because Luo Shaner, yanhaoyuan is no longer yanhaoyuan.

Never forget the mood when breaking up ~ you no longer feel familiar in the rain~

Merciless rain gently woke me up ~ let my tears be as cold as rain~

Heartless you no longer miss the past ~ let my love be denied from now on~

The reason why we are together ~ I don't want to mention you in the past~

No longer remember my agreement with you~

You make me cry again and again in the rain ~ make me cry~

In KTV, Yan Haoyuan, who has attracted much attention, sang Qi Qin's heartless rain and heartless you. Unexpectedly, everything will come true. One day, inadvertently

Luo Shaner saw this scene from a distance, distressed, anxious, resentful and wronged

Mixed flavor

"Do you want to go out and have a look?" Song Yang asked painfully when he saw Luo Shaner like this.

"No, since he decided to leave, everything about him has nothing to do with me." Luo Shaner shook his head and said word by word.

Can't go, can't go, Luo Shaner reminded himself again and again.

There was a flicker of hesitation in his eyes.

"Song Yang, let's go and see ling'er again." Luo Shaner said.

Song Yang takes Luo Shaner to linger's ward again.

When I came back, there was no one in the open garden, and the familiar figure disappeared.