The vision became blurred, An Nuan couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything, and in the air, the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger......

Her heart, as if it had been torn apart by something, was so painful that it made her feel like she could not breathe.

It's like there's something important to lose.

An Nuan was full of remorse, why, when she wanted to teach An Yang, the garbage had to be thrown into the magnetic trash can.

If she didn't teach him, how could Anyang go to the road to pick up a few cigarette butts and get hit by a car?

In An Yang's right hand, he still grabbed a few cigarette butts, which he waved at her just now......

"Anyang, Anyang!"

An Nuan knelt beside him and screamed in pain......

Zhong Yuefeng called 120, taking advantage of his identity, the car quickly arrived at the accident site, An Nuan looked at the hospital that got off the car in a daze, and gently lifted Anyang on the lifting frame, put it in the car, and put on an oxygen mask...... The blood on the ground was so red.

"Yangyang will be fine. ”

The voice of the unfamiliar woman next to her came, An Nuan slowly raised her head, and her pupils shrank sharply.

When was Xiao Xiruo here?

"Families are catching up. ”

She ignored Xiao Xiruo, ran into the ambulance, and looked at An Yang lying there with her eyes closed, An Nuan's tears became more and more fierce.

"Doctor, you must save my brother. ”

She cried very sadly, her face full of self-blame, full of pain......

The nurse was a little moved and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, we'll do our best. ”

When I arrived at the hospital, I unexpectedly saw him, a white shirt, blue slim trousers, and a suit of the same color hanging on his shoulders, a little more lazy and uninhibited, and his long body was like a shadow line at the entrance of the hospital.

He saw her too, frowning slightly.

"Yangyang is so well-behaved, it will be fine. ”

When Zhong Shengxin reached out and landed on An Nuan's shoulder, she dodged his touch without a trace.

She raised her eyes very indifferently, glanced at him, followed the doctor into the hospital, and watched An Yang being pushed into the operating room, the red light illuminated the three words 'during the operation', she was like that, sitting there quietly, her eyes kept falling on the lamp.

On the other side, Zhong Shengxin stood there far away, his hands in his pockets, his eyes fell on her in a complicated and gloomy manner, and he never moved away.

Zhong Yuefeng called him and told him that Anyang had a car accident, and when it was very serious, his heart seemed to be pulled; when he first approached An Nuan, Bi Ran was indispensable to contact Anyang, and Anyang gave him the feeling that he was like a child next door, innocent, immature, smiling, and easy to warm people's hearts.

He likes to call him Brother Sheng Xin, he has always wanted to change Anyang's name and call him brother-in-law, but Anyang has never changed his words, until he really married An Nuan.

After getting married, he never went to see Anyang again, and Anyang's phone number to contact him went from once a week to once a month, and then to once every six months.

He walked over, An Nuan's trembling shoulders made his heart gush with an indescribable taste.

With a heavy shoulder, An Nuan lowered her eyes, and the blue suit made her heart tug for a moment, thinking of what had happened two days ago, she stood up and put her coat back in his hand.

"Thank you. ”

politely and persistently rejected him.

Zhong Shengxin's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were a little cold.

An Nuan turned a deaf ear, and when she just took a step, her wrist was held by a big hand, and the man's deep words came.

"Anyang is already like that, shouldn't you take good care of yourself?"

"You don't care. ”

The hand on her wrist was too tight, she tried to break free, but it didn't work at all, she was really tired, and she had no intention of entangling with Zhong Shengxin again.

No longer breaking free, looking up, his detached gaze falling on his well-defined face.

"Zhong Shengxin, what do you want to do?"

Zhong Shengxin looked at her, her calm expression made him feel a little uncomfortable in his chest for no reason......

Before he could figure out what he was thinking, he was interrupted by a sudden cross-cutting voice.

"Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan, I heard that Anyang was hospitalized. ”

Han Yize naturally waved away the other hand on An Nuan's wrist, pulled her to the side by one meter, and put Zhong Shengxin behind him.

A pink shirt with a sky blue suit, pants to match the suit, and orange casual shoes on the feet......

It looks like you're coming from some photography area.

An Nuan didn't think about it carefully, Han Yize hadn't seen An Yang at all, she lowered her head, and her heart was full of self-blame and regret.

If she hadn't brought Anyang out, how could she have encountered such a thing?

"I killed them. ”

An Nuan bit her lip, her voice a little choked.

Han Yize stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms......

Behind him, Zhong Shengxin's gaze was as cold as frost!

for his kindness, but refused, but for Han Yize, he hugged her......

The hands on both sides suddenly turned into fists, and the bones gurgled.

"Xiao Nuan, you are so good, your brother will be fine, now that domestic medicine is so developed, what do you need, I, Han Yize, will definitely get ......"

It was originally a comforting word, but when I heard An Nuan's ears, it became a different meaning.

Leaning into his arms, he lost his voice and became bitter.

When the mood calmed down, An Nuan looked at the tears on his beautiful clothes, very embarrassed, but Han Yize patted his chest generously.

"It's okay, I only wear it once for an advertisement, and I don't want it tomorrow. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

There was a dry cough sound next to him, An Nuan and Han Yize turned around--- Zhong Yuefeng and Xiao Xiruo stood there at some point.

Xiao Xiruo was wearing a set of red long skirts, her long hair was permed into big wavy curls, and she was turned into jujube red, and the makeup on her face was elegant and beautiful, and she exuded a noble temperament.

Her eyes kept falling on Han Yize, and then she took a few more eyes at the tear-stained spot in front of her.

"This is ......"

Xiao Xiruo was just a stranger in An Nuan's eyes, just a stranger, and he wouldn't pay attention to her inquiries at all.

Han Yize is even more arrogant and ruthless, An Nuan will not pay attention to the people, and he will not pay attention to them.

Xiao Xiruo's face stiffened, and he felt that the sharp gaze next to him kept falling on him, turned around, and nodded at Zhong Shengxin.

Zhong Shengxin's thin lips pursed.

His father called him to inform him that something had happened to Anyang, and then went to the hospital with Xiao Xiruo, and the relationship between the two was something that even a blind man could guess.

I felt sad and distressed for my mother Jiang Yao.

For Zhong Yuefeng, hatred grew a little more.

Snorted coldly and was about to leave, but Zhong Yuefeng stopped him.

"Ah Xin!"

He looked at his father coldly, and the disgust in his eyes was so bare.

"Anyang is rescuing now, where are you going?"

"Heh, do you have air to control me?"

Zhong Shengxin's eyes fell on Xiao Xiruo's face, the meaning of irony was so obvious, he sneered disdainfully, and walked in the direction of the exit with his long legs.

"Zhong Shengxin, if you want to go out, don't call me dad in the future!"

"Mr. Zhong, are you exalting yourself too much? Have you forgotten that we have severed the father-son relationship since five years ago?"

With the same silhouette and the same eyes, neither father nor son will show weakness.

Xiao Xiruo pulled Zhong Yuefeng's cuffs, wanting him to restrain his temper, but it made Zhong Shengxin's cold eyes.

"Heh......"

"This, unfilial son!"

Zhong Yuefeng looked at Zhong Shengxin's back as he left, and snorted in a low voice.

"Yue Feng, forget it, when the child is older, he will always have his own thoughts. ”

"Xiruo, it's hard for you, it's obviously none of your business, but he blames all the faults on you, and even involves Xiao Nuan, my old friend is really sorry for you. ”

Zhong Yuefeng sighed helplessly.

Xiao Xiruo just shook her head, looking at An Nuan not far away, her daughter is getting more and more beautiful, but her personality has never changed, exactly the same as before.

So stubborn, so persistent.

So much like him!

"Ann Nuan. ”

She walked over.

"I'd like to talk to you. ”

An Nuan's head never turned.

"Sorry, I'm not available. ”

"I can't delay you much!"

Xiao Xiruo's voice sank.

"If you know it's a delay, why do you bother?"

An Nuan's retort made Xiao Xiruo's pupils shrink and accuse.

"Is there anyone like you who talks to your own mother?"

"What is mother? In my warm heart, it's just two words, you tell me, what does mother mean?"

Anyang is still rescuing inside, but this 'mother' can't wait to teach her?

What did she do in the first place?

At this time, use that tall status to preach.

Xiao Xiruo's beautiful makeup couldn't hide her slightly embarrassed look, especially on Han Yize's face, she also saw disdain for herself.

"Xiao Nuan, your mother ......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong, Miss Xiao, please go back, the person lying inside to rescue has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to bother standing here for a long time. ”

An Nuan unceremoniously interrupted Zhong Yuefeng's words, and her words were even more indifferent to the identities of the two and drew a clear line.

Her face was calm, no one knew that her heart was already in pain and she couldn't breathe.

Zhong Yuefeng wanted to say something, but was taken away by Xiao Xiruo, and as soon as the figures of the two disappeared at the door, An Nuan collapsed and sat on the chair.

The face is white and terrible.

Han Yize was distressed and helpless, and complained in his heart---Second Master, why did you call me?"

She's so bitter, aren't you by her side?

"Xiao Nuan, are you okay?"

An Nuan closed her eyes and opened them, her eyes were scarlet, she wanted to be strong and say that it was okay, but in front of Han Yize, she couldn't control the truest emotions.

"Can I rely on you?"

She asked in a hoarse voice, hanging her head so that he wouldn't notice that she had broken down.

When he sat down beside her, An Nuan leaned over, tears streaming down his face......

Han Yize's hand on the other side took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, pointed at the two of them, clicked the confirmation button, found the number again, and sent it over.

P.S. Second Master--- her heart is broken and she urgently needs your comfort.