As the night grew darker, Xiao Lingyue stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the prosperity of the entire city.

He picked up the cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath, as if that was the way he could taste it.

He kept playing and sniffing, but he never lit it.

In the dark room, only a little light from the outside came in, just shining on Xiao Lingyue's face, gloomy and cold, and his eyes showed an inscrutable cold light.

Suddenly, he squeezed hard, and the cigarette broke, and the tobacco fell to the ground, and some of it stuck to his fingertips.

Xiao Lingyue sneered, stretched out his hand, and smelled the smell left in his hand, which was so strong and attractive.

However, he couldn't touch the smoke, he couldn't take a sip, but he preferred the smell to death.

Countless times, he wanted to take the risk and taste it, but he couldn't forget how long and painful the days and nights he had to fight against the disease.

This kind of torture that he couldn't ask for, he thought that there was nothing else but smoke, but now there is another Wen Qian.

Wen Qian was an accident in his plan, but now she is part of his plan, even a part of his imperative to win.

Wen Qian returned to Dian City overnight, Hua Shilin wanted to go back with her, but Wen Qian refused, so he only sent Wen Qian to the airport.

Sitting on the plane, Wen Qian couldn't imagine what she would do if Wen's mother had three long and two short?

And at the juncture when Wen Yan is about to come back, how is she going to explain all this to Wen Yan.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, was she destined to owe Wen Yan?

It took two hours to take a plane to Dianchi Lake, got off the car and called a taxi directly, and went to the central hospital, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when she went around and rushed to the hospital.

In the dimly lit corridor, the lights were mostly turned off, and a few lights were turned on, but because the lamps had not been replaced for a long time, they emitted a faint light.

Wencheng sat on the rest chair at the door of the operating room with his head in his hands.

"Dad, how's my mom?"

When Wen Cheng saw Wen Qian, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, and cried and said to Wen Qian: "Qianqian, there is a lot of blood, a lot of blood!"

In Wen Qian's memory, Wen Cheng was always very humorous and often told them some jokes, but it was the first time she saw him so vulnerable.

Wen's mother was in a car accident, and she was also uncomfortable, but now she must be strong and rely on them.

"Dad, don't be too upset, what does the doctor say?"

"Doctor, doctor said, to operate, there is blood, on the head, on the leg also wounded. Wencheng spoke a little incoherently.

"It's okay Dad, my mom will definitely be fine. ”

The panic and worry all the way are becoming more and more obvious in the process of waiting for the end of the operation.

It wasn't until 6 a.m. that Hu Xiujun was pushed out of the operating room.

Xiao Lingyue didn't fall asleep all night, and before dawn in the morning, he asked Xiao Yan to send him to Wen Qian's residence.

It was a full three-hour drive from the film and television city to Lin'an City, and it was only a little more than 8 o'clock when I arrived at Wen Qian's house.

He didn't knock on the door, he was afraid that the image lying inside would overlap with the image he had imagined in his mind.

He didn't have a key, so he just stood quietly outside the door and waited.

As the minutes ticked by, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to accepting reality.

When Hua Shilin returned, it was only 8 o'clock in the morning, and there were still two hours before the opening of business, and he was going to take a shower before going to sleep.

In the morning, since he called Wen Qian and knew that someone had come out of the operating room, he couldn't sleep, so he went out early for a run and came back after breakfast.

In the distance, he saw a man leaning against the wall in front of the store, as if waiting for someone.

Hua Shilin wondered in his heart, the first guest of today's appointment came at ten o'clock, how could someone come so early.

However, when he got closer, he found that he had the impression that this person was the star.

That time in Haicheng, the boy who was holding Sissi.

"Are you looking for Sissi?" Hua Shilin walked up to Xiao Lingyue.

"You are ······"

"I'm her friend. ”

Xiao Lingyue's face darkened when he heard his friend, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Sissi, she's not there. Hua Shilin opened the door with his back to Xiao Lingyue, and then said to himself.

Xiao Lingyue watched the key he held in his fingertips turn, and then the door opened, as if he had knocked over something.

This man actually has the key to Wen Qian's house? He doesn't have a boyfriend, how can he have it.

So he asked angrily, "Why do you have the key?"