In the empty aisle, the silence and even the sound of breathing became extremely obvious, and the patient was called away by the nurse for a temporary situation, and at this moment, here, only Tian Yuan was alone.

Tian Yuan didn't like the hospital, because she used to send off one family after another here, and this was once the place where she had nightmares.

The aisle with dim lights on was dark, and on a whole row of chairs, only Tian Yuan sat there, motionless, staring at the intensive care unit in front of him.

At the end of the aisle, a figure stood upright, letting the hot wind blow on his face from the window of the aisle.

The moonlight outside the window was cold, but it couldn't be as cold as the man's cold face.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor tiles was a little harsh, poof, poof, poof, and the footsteps were as cold and indifferent as his eyes.

In those unfathomable eyes, only one person's figure would stay, but unfortunately, his deliberate footsteps still failed to catch the eyes of the woman staring at other men.

Until—

A dark shadow enveloped her vision, covering her eyes, and in front of her, only black remained.

Tian Yuan slowly raised his head to look at this uninvited guest, and the face that came into his eyes was not shocked, and there was still no expression at all.

She has always known that he is actually a cold and ruthless man, but she doesn't know that he can face her so coldly and indifferently, today, at this time.

"What to do? Let's see if Jiang Jun died as you wished? It's a pity that you were disappointed, he is still alive and well, and your seven shots still failed to kill him. ”

With just one glance, she quickly looked away and looked down at the white floor drill, with the figures of two people reflected on the floor tiles.

One tall and one short, one sitting, the other standing, the figures of the two of them, each holding one side on the floor tiles, without interfering with each other.

Her tone was as indifferent as his, but she couldn't hide how much she hated him.

"I'm sorry."

Shang Rong's hands were hidden in the pockets of his pants, and he clenched into fists a little, and the two questions turned all the explanations he wanted to say pale and weak.

Interpretation? What to explain? The seven shots were indeed fired by him, and he did think about Jiang Jun's life.

He knew that this time, it was outrageously wrong, and he also thought that when he came here to see Tian Yuan, she would no longer smile at herself like before.

However, when the words full of sarcasm came out of her mouth, with accusations and hatred that she could not hide, such a result made him feel at a loss.

Regret? These are the only words left in Shang Rong's heart.

From Tian Yuan's disappointed retraction in the lobby and followed the ambulance to leave without looking at him, at that moment, regret was overwhelming.

"Yuanyuan, do you hate me?"

Shang Rong's question was met with a sneer from Tian Yuan, and an answer without hesitation, hate.

"The gun is for you, I shot Jiang Jun seven times, can you give me fourteen shots back? As long as you are relieved, as long as you forgive me. Shang Rong's tone has never been humble, even if it is a shot to his chest and wants him to die, as long as Tian Yuan forgives him, he has no regrets.

"Gas?" To this day, did he think she was just angry with him? Forgive? What to forgive?

Tian Yuan wanted to laugh a lot, but she couldn't laugh.

"Shang Rong, how long have we really been in close proximity? It's been less than a year, but this is the second time you've asked me to forgive you, but Shang Rong, have you thought about what you need me to forgive? Have you ever thought about what I should forgive you? ”