Chief husband, strong love!

The confused voice in Su Yan's mind gradually quieted down after his repeated words.

Isn't it him

Should she believe him?

Su Yan closed his eyes and put his face next to his forehead.

Her reason told herself that she could not listen to his empty words.

He fell in love with her now and would not do anything to hurt her. He could have done it before, but he was not.

But deep down, she believed the first thing he said.

It is always very easy for people to believe the results they want to see.

Besides, he never lied to her.

Even when she didn't remember anything, only obediently approached him, liked him and asked him, he didn't cheat her according to her meaning.

After a long time, Su Yan whispered, "if you explain clearly, I'll believe..."

The man in her arms had no reaction, and no sound could be heard from his mouth.

Su Yan opened his eyes and tried to wake him up. His voice trembled, "why don't you speak? Beishen, you speak... You haven't finished. Why should I believe you..."

She was completely at a loss. Her hand slid down from his face and trembled to test his heartbeat.

But she can't feel it.

Her brain is blank and static.

Su Yan looked at his cold hand, which was still shaking.

She couldn't even judge whether he was still alive.

The tight string in my heart was completely broken in an instant.

*

The lights came from the depths of the rainy night, getting closer and closer.

I seem to hear gunshots.

Su Yan looked up numbly and vaguely saw several figures running towards this side against the light of the lamp, "Madam..."

The next moment, the two men immediately lifted Mu Beishen up.

"No!" Su Yan hugged him in panic.

Luo Bing winked at the two subordinates and carefully opened her hand, "madam, it's me. We'll take him to the hospital."

Hearing the familiar voice, she released her hand.

"Madam, can you stand up?"

Su Yan nodded blankly, and his sight followed Mu Beishen who was raised.

As soon as she got up from the ground, her eyes darkened again.

*

"Yan'er, I love you. Will you marry me?"

The man kneeling on one knee looked calm with a faint smile, and there were a few strands of rare and undetectable tension in his eyes.

She quickly stretched out her hand and waited for him to put the ring on her.

But the smile on his lips froze in the next moment.

Blood was pouring from his chest.

Su Yan saw his originally clean and white hands and didn't know when they were covered with blood.

The man fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

"Beishen..."

Her heart was overwhelmed by great panic, and her eyes turned into endless darkness.

Su Yan screamed and suddenly sat up.

"Sister Yan, what's the matter with you?"

The door of the ward was quickly pushed open and ran Mu trotted in.

Su Yan gasped, and the pupil slowly recovered from the loss of focus.

The cold sweat on her back took her a long time to look around.

Ears are very quiet, there is no frightening sound of rain.

Everything is like a dream.

When she opened her eyes, her mind was full of confused memories and dreams.

"Sister Yan, it's all right, you're all right..." ran Mumu's voice was very light, afraid to scare her.

Su Yan lowered his head and looked at the infusion needle on his hand.

"Where is he?"

Ran Mumu replied, "Mr. Mu is in the ward next door -"

Before she finished, Su Yan quickly pulled out the needle in her hand and got out of bed.