Ye Anan is not such a foolish person, how could he easily believe what he said?

As she remained silent, he knew she wouldn't believe it.

"He's going back to the United States. In order to win her trust, Yuan Feng revealed the news to her, and there was an extremely rare seriousness in his words: "Whether it is life or death, they will meet after all, even if it is a divorce, they need to come back to go through the formalities." ”

Ye An'an asked: "So, you want to find her just to confirm that she is dead? If not, come back for a divorce, right?"

"Hmm. Yuan Feng disobeyed her will, no matter what the reason was now, as long as she was willing to see Leng, it would be fine: "I don't want Leng to be in this painful marriage, so please contact her, okay?"

"I thought you really wanted to apologize, and I thought you accepted her from the heart, but I didn't expect her to divorce Yan Yiling, so it's just as you wish, right?" Ye Anan suddenly laughed and mocked: "Are you not sexually right?"

Yuan Feng's pupils gradually shrank, and he couldn't bear to warn: "An An, I hope you don't make this kind of joke." ”

Ye Anan hung up the phone, only the busy sound remained, and soon there was no busy sound, the mobile phone screen was black, and his figure fell into darkness again.

Yuan Feng realized for the first time that he was powerless, and it was only now that he realized that he didn't know when he had a heart to rely on Yan Yiling, and it was no longer just a transactional relationship, but there was something called "feelings" flowing in his heart.

Before he returned to the rescue room, he found that Lin Chengxuan had been forbearing, clenching his fists with white joints, and his eyes were scarlet but not a single tear was shed.

"You say, how sad does a person have to be to insist on holding on to all this? How desperate does he have to live to calmly arrange his own afterlife? And how much does he love her to give her everything he has?" Yuan Feng leaned against the wall with him, as if asking him, and as if asking himself.

He was puzzled, and he did not understand this kind of love that was close to pathology, and he might not be able to do this, but in his opinion, this emotion did not exist.

Lin Chengxuan stared at the door of the emergency room, and his hatred could not be eliminated: "What is this to him? Have you ever seen him bruised and swollen all over his body? Have you ever seen him have broken ribs? Have you ever seen him being forced to get on a plane covered in blood? Have you ever seen him have undergone brain surgery and didn't even have time to prepare a comprehensive plan?"

"Yuan Feng, I've seen all of these, I've seen them all. Lin Chengxuan smiled bitterly: "He is the founder of HR and a man of the year in the United States, but there is no place for him here, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The most lethal point is that the person who took Yan Yiling's life was none other than his biological parents, who sent him to the edge of hell again and again.

Yuan Feng slowly squatted down: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, you were wrong, we didn't understand what Zhang Yanran meant to him, so we always blamed Zhang Yanran for his misfortune." ”

"It turns out that Zhang Yanran is the medicine that cures him, we don't understand the importance of medicine, often" It turns out that Zhang Yanran is the medicine that cures him, we don't understand the importance of medicine, and often interfere with him taking medicine, but he has never blamed us, now think about it, how can we not be cruel?" Yuan Feng ran his ten fingers through his hair and grabbed his head in pain.

Lin Chengxuan seemed to be awakened by his words, and Chen Shishi's question that day flashed in his head: "Yes, what's wrong with her? If it weren't for her, maybe Ling wouldn't even have a reason to live." ”

What's the use of blaming yourself now? Is it still too late? Can you go back to the past? The answer, of course, is, "No." ”

A glimmer of morning light shone into the corridor, lighting up a dazzling light, but the rescue room did not move, the red light was still on, and their hearts slowly sank and fell as time prolonged.

It wasn't until Abel pushed open the door and came out that they made a move, and after waiting all night, their heads became a little sluggish, and they wanted to ask but didn't speak, just looked at Abel.

"Out of danger for the time being. Abel took off his mask and gloves and said in broken Chinese.

However, they felt that Abel's Chinese was unprecedented and beautiful, and once the nerves were relaxed, they felt tired all over.

Several nurses pushed Yan Yiling into the ward for observation, and after settling down, Abel looked at him in a coma and shook his head, which was extremely heavy: "He has no idea of wanting to live now, and during the operation, there were several cardiac arrests, one of which woke up and wanted to give up treatment." ”

"What? he wants to give up treatment?" Lin Chengxuan looked at Abel in disbelief with shocked eyes, as if to confirm with him if he was having auditory hallucinations.

Yuan Feng was stunned and asked, "Then how did he survive?"

If a person is unwilling to live, no matter how skilled a doctor is, he is powerless to return If a person is unwilling to live, even if he is a skilled doctor, he is unable to return to heaven and cannot be cured, then how can he get out of danger?

"Tomorrow is the day of Zhang's opening celebration, and I remind him that maybe his wife is not dead. Abel had been running around with them all this time, and he had heard a little about it, and although he didn't know how much detail it was, he knew how important she was to him.

The ward suddenly fell silent, and they all knew very well in their hearts how much Yan Yiling had done to wait for tomorrow, but now he was lying here, lifeless.

In the end, Yuan Feng stayed in the hospital to take care of Yan Yiling, while Lin Chengxuan went back to arrange the reorganization and opening press conference and banquet of the Zhang Group.

According to the original plan, Lin Chengxuan set the venue at the Lucheng Resort Hotel, and the layout of the opening ceremony venue and dinner was almost* in order to welcome the important day of tomorrow, which is not only the rebirth of the Zhang family, but also the hope of Yan Yiling's life.

The weather forecast shows that the sun will be shining on August 1 with a temperature of 31°C.

It is both Army Day and the day of Zhang's opening, and all Zhang's people seem to be tireless to prepare until today, the auspicious time of the opening ceremony is at 9:20 in the morning, and the dinner is scheduled at 7 o'clock in the evening.

At nearly 8:30, Lin Chengxuan suddenly delayed the time to 10:20, so the reporters present were speculating that there was a change within the Zhang family, and they hoped that the group could close down overnight rather than see a group survive, and only in this way was the breaking point they wanted.

A few reporters were ready to sneak into the backstage of the hotel to dig up the news in the name of going to the toilet, but they pounced, and there was no one in the background, just when they thought it was strange, there was an uproar in the resort, which was extremely noisy, and they could not think about it, and several people hurriedly accelerated their pace and ran to the source.

When several people arrived at the scene, they were blocked by a group of people, and they couldn't see who came in and what happened, they saw the chair next to them, and they wanted to take it and step on it to see, but they were stopped by the waiter.

One of the old reporters was unwilling, hugged the heavy camera and jumped up, only to see the backs of a few people, and when he heard their gossip, he learned that they had seen Zhang Yanran, who had not shown up for a long time.

Several reporters were secretly angry and scolded in their hearts: I lost the first-hand news again!

The reporters and guests at the celebration venue were all talking about each other, and only Zhang's employees and trained service personnel always remembered their professional ethics and did not associate with them, but they would inevitably guess in their hearts.

"Is he awake?" Lin Chengxuan had been standing aside and staring at Zhang Yanran and his party walking in, his heart was not restless, but calm.

I don't know if Chen Shishi is standing in it, or Zhang Yanran is still alive, maybe both are accounted for, so his heart can calm down a little.

Yuan Feng's sad voice came: "No, he still hasn't reacted yet!"

"You tell him that Zhang Yanran is back for the appointment, and she is not dead!"

"Really, she's still alive?" Yuan Feng didn't even notice himself, his voice was full of excitement.

"Well, really!" Lin Chengxuan thought of the person standing beside her, his eyes darkened, and he whispered affirmation.

Gradually approaching eleven o'clock, the noise in the celebration venue slowly became quieter until it was quiet, as if Zhang Yanran's appearance brought them valuable news and cheered them up for 12 points.

The wall clock inside was ticking and ticking, and every minute and second passed like this, and the sun climbed up obliquely, and everyone sat under the exterior but did not feel hot, on the contrary, there was a hint of shade.

At 10:12, Zhang's staff did not have the slightest intention of preparing to start, and even the celebration program was not on, and the guests were waiting to see Zhang's jokes, and the reporter did not dare to speak, so quiet that the atmosphere lasted until 10:20 sharp.

There was movement on the front and side of the celebration at the same time, and when they turned their heads, everyone was caught off guard, one of them looked at the square, the other looked to the side, and in just a few seconds, their eyes exchanged.

"Click! click!" The sound of the camera sounded, and the staff recording the video were changing the camera, in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yanran was very close to the stage, just a few steps away, she stood on it with high heels and stared at him slowly walking towards her, there was no emotion in her eyes, she smiled quietly, but her heartbeat was heavier and heavier every time, uncontrollable.

It turned out that he was really just a dream that night, wasn't he alive and well, how could he be covered in blood and suddenly die?

Yan Yiling walked very slowly, the road in front of him seemed to take a century to get to her, he was worried that he would hug her and scare her away if he walked too fast, and he was even more worried that this was a dream, if he walked in a hurry, if he woke up, there would be nothing!

He stood side by side with her, reaching out to take her slender hand, fingers interlocked, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She's real, it's not a dream, she's still there, it's good that she wasn't scared away by him... That's great!

She also lowered her head and chuckled, getting closer to him, the familiar breath pouring into her heart, and she quietly shook his hand back.

The dream is fake, and he's fine.

This little action is infinitely magnified in front of the camera, and gossip also follows, automatically breaking the rumors of their divorce, and people can't help but yearn for their feelings.

A man sitting in the guest area, his eyes gloomy and angry, looked at their hands clasped tightly, and compared to breaking the two hands, he wanted to chop off Yan Yiling's hands, knowing that it was too obvious to be discovered, but he couldn't take his eyes off at all.