"Didn't you ask me if it was important for me to defeat Ou Langjun? I'll tell you now, it's very important. He let go of her a little, lowered his head, and stared at her seriously, "But I knew I had to use you to defeat him, and I would never do that." An Qianyan, I only now realize that I love you more than my life. ”

An Qianyan pressed her head extremely low, still silent. And silence is silent resistance.

Leng Haochen came out of his mother's womb, and he hadn't said such a sensual and sensational thing, but An Qianyan didn't appreciate it at all. This angry little flame burst up all at once. His face was instantly cold, even colder than the sub-zero sea.

His hands pressed on An Qianyan's shoulders, so hard, as if he was going to crush her bones.

An Qianyan kept her head down, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, but stubbornly refused to speak.

Leng Haochen's anger is even greater, is she so cold-blooded, even if she is so ruthless to herself.

"An Qianyan, is your heart made of ice? Do you want me to dig out my heart and show it to you, so that you can believe that I really love you. ”

An Qianyan raised her head, her bright eyes full of disdain. Obviously, she took his words as nonsense jokes, sweet words, she had heard too much. The former Ye Zhenwei spoke more beautifully than him, but in the end, he didn't betray her. These, can no longer impress her.

The corners of Leng Haochen's lips raised coldly, and there was a bright Swiss Army knife in his hand at some point, Leng Haochen was born as a soldier, and it was not surprising that he was used to carrying this thing with him.

The blade was only three inches long, but it was so sharp that it was easy to pierce the chest.

He pressed the handle of the knife into her palm, and the tip of the knife was against the position of his heart, "An Qianyan, you do it, dig out my heart and see if there is you in it!" He was really angry, and his eyes were blood-red. Her large palm wrapped around her hand and stabbed hard into the heart.

"Leng Haochen, you madman. An Qianyan screamed, she was really panicked.

"Will you forgive me?" Leng Haochen's handsome face gradually calmed down, but it was also solemn and a little terrifying, and his deep eyes stared at her for a moment.

"Leng Haochen, don't force me. An Qianyan trembled, wanting to throw away the knife in her hand, but her hands were clenched tightly by him, and the blade had already stabbed into her chest with strength.

Drops of bright red blood ran down his fingers and fell into the sea one by one. And he was expressionless, as if it was not his own body that was injured.

The blade was still sinking into the body, but after a moment's effort, most of the blade had already entered Leng Haochen's body. And that position, impartial, is the mouth of the heart.

An Qianyan was really panicked now, even though she knew that it was a bitter ploy, she was still scared.

"Leng Haochen, you madman, you don't want to die!" she cried, her hands stained with bright red and piercing blood.

"Forgive me, Yeon-yeon, I'm really in love with you. He was very stubborn, still standing in the water, letting the knife stick in his body.

Such a trick is very childish, and even a little shameless. But women eat this, don't they?

"Leng Haochen, I believe in you. Let's go to the hospital, okay?" An Qianyan panicked, her blood-stained hands clutching his wounds, trying to pull the knife out of his body.

Leng Haochen smiled helplessly, and pressed her little hand with a warm palm, "Silly girl, now you want me to shed blood and die?"

As soon as she heard this, An Qianyan panicked again and hurriedly let go.

He looked at him with teary eyes. A little negative, she seemed to have been led away by him, "Leng Haochen, aren't you going to dig out your heart and show me?"

Leng Haochen touched the corners of his lips a little weakly, and his face became a little pale, "My heart is on you." He struggled to tap the place of the snack mouth with his fingertips, "This place is empty." ”

An Qianyan's tears kept flowing very violently, and her hands trembled and held his hands, "Let's go to the hospital, Leng Haochen, if you die, I won't forgive you for the rest of my life." ”

Leng Haochen's evil smile was very rare, he could still laugh, "If I die, we still have the next life......"

"Leng Haochen, shut up. An Qianyan yelled at him in annoyance, and pulled him towards the shore a little arrogantly.

An Qianyan's driving skills are not good, but the car is driving fast and rampage on the road.

Leng Haochen half leaned on the co-pilot's seat, his palm was tightly covered by the wound, and there were still small strands of blood flowing out. His face was a little pale, his thin lips had changed a little color, and there was a shallow smile on the corners of his lips.

"Leng Haochen, how are you?" An Qianyan looked at the road ahead intently, but asked nervously.

"Don't worry, it's okay. He smiled faintly, pleased with her nervous and concerned display.

Stumbling all the way, the car finally stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Leng Haochen was sent to the operating room, An Qianyan waited at the door, her hands folded in front of her, her head pressed very low, her long hair covered most of her small face, and no one could see her expression at the moment.

Doctors and nurses passed by from time to time, but she turned a deaf ear, and her heart was tied to Leng Haochen.

obviously blamed him for blaming him, but he was worried about him. An Qianyan doesn't know what's wrong with her?

The lights in the operating room kept on, and in a blur, An Qianyan didn't know how long it had been.

The light on the door of the operating room became extremely dazzling, and her body began to chill, standing in the sea water for so long, for An Qianyan, who was already weak, was already overloaded. Now because of worry and fear, her body is in a state of tension, and if it continues like this, it is strange that she does not collapse.

In the operating room, it's a different story. Leng Haochen was half-leaning on the hospital bed, the knife had already been taken out, and his upper body was wrapped in a thick bandage. His face was still a little pale, but his eyes were unusually clear, and his spirit did not look like what a patient should be.

"I said, Young Master Leng, how long are you going to pretend to be dead in the operating room? Ginneman said teasingly, and took off the large white mask on her face.

"Jinneman, is this the attitude that you, the attending physician, treat patients?" Leng Haochen hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and his hands were still wrapped in white bandages.

At that time, for fear that the blade would scratch An Qianyan's palm, he kept holding the blade with his own hand. At that time, there was a lot of blood, but most of it was on the hands. He was born as a soldier, and he also fought on the training ground, so he is naturally measured. The wound in the heart is not deep, and it also avoids the vital position. To be precise, he did stage a thrilling bitter trick.

It's naïve, but it works, doesn't it!

Ginneman gave him a blank look and snorted disapprovingly.

It's good to have such an attitude towards him now. Otherwise, his true face would have been exposed.

"When did Young Master Leng fall to chasing women with bitter meat tricks. Yi Leng Shao's boundless charm, waving his hand, waiting for the woman who climbed into your bed is not yet lined up from Badaling to Shanhaiguan. Ginnyman said lukewarmly.

Leng Haochen said coldly, "There are many beautiful women, but the only one I want is An Qianyan." Don't say it's this knife, even if she really wants my life, I'll give it. ”

Ginnyman smiled helplessly, "There's a knife on the head of the color word." ”

"You're talking more and more nonsense now. Leng Haochen snorted.

Ginneman began to tidy up the instruments, and did not forget to think, "You can't bear to let her wait outside in fear?

Leng Haochen smiled bitterly, he was reluctant to let An Qianyan worry, but only if she was in pain, she would know how to cherish the hard-won relationship between them. For a woman, it is not blindly giving, blindly spoiling her, it is really good. When it matters, he must be ruthless.

Outside in the quiet hallway, suddenly there was a sound of the end. Leng Haochen and Jinnieman frowned at the same time.

"Let's see what's going on outside?" said Ginnyman to the nurse beside her.

The little nurse immediately pushed the door and walked out, but after a moment's effort, she ran in in a panic, and timidly glanced at Leng Haochen, who was lazy on the hospital bed, "Miss An passed out outside the door." ”

"What?" Leng Haochen was startled, and he couldn't do anything else, lifted the quilt on his body, and jumped out of bed. Rushed out like a gust of wind.

Behind him, Jinniman shook her head helplessly and smiled, put down the medical equipment in her hand, and pushed the door and followed.

An Qianyan had already been transferred to the ward, and when Leng Haochen broke in, there were still nurses in the ward.

In her sleep, An Qianyan frowned painfully, but she couldn't stop muttering Leng Haochen's name.

"Yeon-yeon. Leng Haochen walked over, sat on the edge of the bed in a dignified manner, and picked up her soft body.

Hugging in his arms, he seemed to have found a familiar breath, An Qianyan subconsciously approached him, still whispering his name in his mouth, as if knocking on his heart.

Ginneman half-snuggled up to the door, looking at it with a smile, completely looking at the lively expression.

"Let's just see if she's okay. Leng Haochen yelled at her in annoyance.

Jinneman walked in leisurely, but she didn't check An Qianyan's condition, what are you kidding, she is not an obstetrician and gynecologist. What's more, just now, the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department had roughly told her about An Qianyan's condition.

"What's so nice to see, like your tossing method, the child will have to lose it sooner or later. ”

"Shut up. Leng Haochen roared again.

Ginnieman touched her nose helplessly, he asked her to say it, and now it has become hers again. Leng Haochen is really not an ordinary difficult to serve.

An Qianyan was still struggling in her sleep, her forehead was covered with light sweat, and there were still undried tears on her face, and she looked pitiful, and Leng Haochen felt heartache again.

"Yanyan, tell me, where does it hurt?" he asked in a panic, and looked up at Jinneman again, "What's wrong with her?"

Ginnyman shrugged helplessly, very indebted, and actually laughed, "Don't let her conceive a child if she is afraid that she will hurt, giving birth to a child is much more painful than now." ”

"What do you call that? Leng Haochen's voice increased again, if it weren't for the fact that the woman in his arms was still sick, he would definitely raise his fist and beat Jinneman fiercely. This villain has a good look, don't let her fall into his hands.

Jinnieman also knew that this was too much, so she walked over very interestingly, asked the nurse to measure An Qianyan's temperature and blood pressure, chattered for a while, and hung up a drip.

"Does she have a fever often?"

"Hmm. Leng Haochen nodded sullenly.

"The physical foundation is too poor, and she has not been recuperated, she shouldn't be in a hurry to have a child, she can't bear the burden of her body. Ginnyman sighed.

When Leng Haochen heard this, he panicked again, "Then what now?"

Huai is pregnant, what else can I do.

"Take care of it, adults and children together. Eat more things like ginseng. Also, you should take it easy for you to stand in the sea in the sea in the winter like today. ”

Leng Haochen was silent, but hugged An Qianyan tightly. It was his momentary negligence, even if it was tied, he should have carried her to the shore.

Ginneman adjusted the speed of the drip again, and then walked towards the door, "I'll go back first, don't disturb your affection, call me if you have something." What she said was ambiguous.

Leng Haochen glared at her angrily. An Qianyan is like this, she still has the heart to joke.

For the next nearly a month, An Qianyan was recuperating in the hospital.

Jinniman greeted the attending doctor of the obstetrics and gynecology department and took care of her, while Leng Haochen lived next door to her hospital bed, and his injuries were getting better day by day.

When his injuries were healed, he took An Qianyan back to the villa to give birth, and An Qianyan's belly was already pregnant at that time.

Leng Haochen invited several professional nurses to take care of An Qianyan at the villa, and specially asked the chef to make nutritious recipes that meet An Qianyan's taste every day.

He didn't go to the company anymore, moved everything to the villa study, and accompanied An Qianyan every day whenever he was free.

And just like that, time flies.

An Qianyan's due date arrived, and after a day and a night of painful torture, a white and chubby, 9-pound boy was born into this world.

Leng Haochen waited outside the delivery room for a day and a night, his tired expression was even more ugly than that of her, a pregnant woman, so that An Qianyan couldn't help but wonder if it was him who gave birth or she gave birth.

Because of the prominent status of the baby's father, the birth of the baby has received a lot of attention. Well-known figures in the political and business circles sent flower baskets to congratulate, and Luo Jingjing, a friend who had not seen her for a long time, personally sent gifts.

"Qianyan, congratulations on your happy son. She smiled and congratulated.

"Thank you. An Qianyan smiled and nodded.

"I am relieved to see that you have finally reaped happiness now. Luo Jingjing smiled and leaned over to make the baby, "He's so cute." ”

"Are you okay with my brother?" An Qianyan asked with concern, she had already heard that her friend and her cousin An Yihang had come together and were going to get married at the end of the year.

"Okay, he went to pick up another task, this is the last one, and he said that after completing this task, we will officially get married. Luo Jingjing's words carried a hint of expectation.

"That's great, you're going to be my sister-in-law, I'm so happy for you. An Qianyan said sincerely.

"What about you? Is this what you want? Are you happy now?" Luo Jingjing turned the topic to An Qianyan and stared at her intently.

What kind of life is happy? She doesn't know, she doesn't think she can give her a definite answer.

Seeing Leng Haochen walking briskly towards her while carrying supplements and fruits, while staring at Luo Jingjing sitting next to her bed, An Qianyan thought, at least now she is happy.

"I'm blessed. An Qianyan replied to her with a smile.

Unfortunate people have their own misfortunes, happy people have their own ways of happiness, and happiness has no pattern.

"It's good that you're happy, I originally thought you would be with Ou Langjun, but I didn't expect you to choose Leng Haochen in the end. Luo Jingjing said with some regret and some relief.

Speaking of Ou Langjun, An Qianyan's heart hurt for a moment, but thinking about what she has now, she is relieved again.

"Ou Langjun deserves a better woman. A wry smile tugged at her lips.

Maybe she has nothing to do with him in her life, and she has missed several intersections.

Leng Haochen had already walked to the door, and at this time, Luo Jingjing suddenly approached An Qianyan and left a sentence in her ear softly: "Ou Langjun asked me to pass on the message to you, if you don't have a good time, you can go to him at any time, and he will always wait for you." ”

Will he wait for her?

An Qianyan's heart was overflowing with emotion, but she couldn't give him any more promises.

I only hope that he can find his happiness as soon as possible.

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On the second day after An Qianyan was confined, Ou Langjun called and said that he wanted to see her for the last time.

An Qianyan agreed and went to his villa to meet him.

Escape is not the way, and there should not be a complete break between them, but a complete break.

When I met Ou Langjun, he was standing on the balcony, looking out at the scenery on the horizon.

"Are you okay?" An Qianyan came up behind him and greeted him like an old friend.

Ou Langjun turned around and his eyes fell on her: "You have lost weight!"

An Qianyan took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "I came today to see you for the last time." ”

Ou Langjun looked at her sadly: "Do you still want to give up on me in the end?"

"I'm sorry, Leng Haochen and I already have a child. An Qianyan said apologetically.

"You know I won't mind. Ou Langjun's eyes were dark.

"But I don't mind!" An Qianyan raised her eyes and looked directly at him: "I don't want my children to grow up without their biological parents. ”

Perhaps from the moment she agreed to make a deal with Leng Haochen, she was destined to have no part in Ou Langjun in this life.

She once fantasized about whether she and Ou Langjun would still have a chance if she divorced Ye Zhenwei and ended her lover relationship with Leng Haochen.

But later I found out that God no longer gave her a chance.

Because she was pregnant, pregnant with Leng Haochen's child, and now she has given birth to the baby.

With the existence of this child, the relationship between her and Ou Langjun is destined to be impossible.

Ou Langjun's body trembled, his deep eyes were depressed and indifferent, with a trace of suppressed pain.

An Qianyan lowered her eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She finally hurt him, hurt the man she was most unwilling to hurt, and the only man in her life who cherished her and cherished her.

But when she met him, it was too late.

She has been exhausted by the failure of her marriage, and she has intersected with Leng Haochen.

She wanted to reach his warmth, but in the end she couldn't reach it.

Ou Langjun smiled sadly: "God let me meet you again, I thought it was a chance for me, but I didn't expect it to make me lose you again." ”

"I'm sorry!" An Qianyan's eyes were blurred, and her heart was clenched.

Ou Langjun sighed deeply, approached her, and gently wiped the tears from her face: "But I still can't bear to blame you, especially when I see you so sad, I can only blame the creation of people, I have no fate with you! Tell me, Leng Haochen is good to you?"

An Qianyan nodded tearfully: "He is very good to me and the baby." ”

"If, I mean, if you didn't meet him Leng Haochen first, but I found you first, and I helped you get rid of that failed marriage and accompany you to come out slowly, would you accept me?" asked Ou Langjun in a soft voice.

An Qianyan burst into tears, met his expectant eyes, and finally nodded.

Ou Langjun was relieved in his heart, and sighed in a low voice: "It seems that I am still one step late, not only one step later than Ye Zhenwei, but also one step later than Leng Haochen, before finally losing you!"

"Ou Langjun, you are a good man, forget me, I believe that you will definitely meet a woman who truly loves you and you love her in the future, I sincerely wish you can find your own happiness. An Qianyan looked at him seriously and said.

She always owes him a sincerity, and only when he finds happiness can she really let go.

Ou Langjun shook his head firmly: "No, I won't fall in love with other women anymore, the memories you left me are enough, enough for me to live the rest of my life! Thank God for letting me meet you and truly experience the sweetness and bitterness of love, maybe many people have never loved in their lives." ”

"Lang Jun......" An Qianyan's eyes darkened, and she didn't know how to persuade him.

"Qianyan, I'm leaving. Ou Langjun's deep eyes were filled with tearing pain, and his voice was hoarse: "Tomorrow I will take a plane and fly to the United States, and I don't plan to return to the sad place of S City in this life." You are the woman I love the most in my life, when I can give you everything, someone else has already taken the lead, this is the biggest regret in my life, I'm afraid I will die with this regret, Qianyan, if you can, I hope you promise me that you must marry me in the next life!"

"Okay, I will definitely marry you in the next life!" An Qianyan said with uncontrollable tears flowing down her eyes.

If there is really an afterlife, she hopes that the first man she meets will be Ou Langjun.

She can marry him innocently, and it can be regarded as making up for the regrets of this life.

Outside the window, it started to rain heavily.

The torrential rain continued until the next day.

Ou Langjun really took a plane the next day and flew to the United States.

An Qianyan didn't send him, she was most afraid of the parting scene.

Just holding the baby in front of the window, when I saw a plane flying in the sky in the distance, I silently said in my heart: Goodbye, Ou Langjun.

I hope you stop clinginging, let go of me, and start over.

See you in the next life!

"What are you looking at?" Leng Haochen pushed the door in at some point and hugged her waist from behind.

An Qianyan silently snuggled into his chest, "It's nothing!"

In her life, she has a baby and Leng Haochen, which is enough!

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