Now, she had nothing but a bleeding heart crying bitterly. The princess in the broken crystal ball www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion, but in fact she is a fool who has nothing, and there is a sad and ridiculous arc on the corner of Leng Yulan's mouth.

Who said the prince loved the princess deeply? And who said that the prince would not abandon the princess?

Only a fool would believe in fairy tales.......

aerodrome

Leng Yulan wore light makeup, her palm-sized face faded from the immaturity of the past, she was wearing a cyan dress, and she looked a lot more mature like that. The flowing wind in the air still seeped with an icy chill, and little by little through the chiffon it penetrated into Leng Yulan's thin body, but she didn't feel the cold.

"Let's go." Leng Chengao took her hand. She looked into the unknown distance, smiled, and came back, I'm afraid there will be a scene.

High in the sky, the sunlight casts beautiful light and shadow on the window through the clouds, which is beautiful, and without a few glances, Leng Yulan mechanically retracts his gaze. She took off her headphones, picked up the magazine on the plane, and flipped through a few pages, the corners of her mouth raising a terrifying evil.

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The black Cayenne was driving on a wide road, and the speed was not very fast.

Inside the car, the corners of the woman's eyes were upturned and narrow, and the dark tide was surging in a pair of bewitching phoenix eyes, flickering and bright, and the fingertips dyed with Dankou were tapping the steering wheel again and again. The slender fingers lit a cigarette and took a puff, the car was filled with smoke, and Cayenne was speeding all the way like a streamer.

Ye Qingyan's bright apricot eyes looked at the calm sea level, and his white fingers inadvertently stroked the necklace hanging around his neck, and the bottom of his eyes was very calm, giving people an abnormal feeling of calmness. Jiro stared at Jiang Xintong blankly, her side face was still delicate and perfect, which made people's hearts pound.

Jiro cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment, "Ena, it's too windy, let's go back." ”

Qingyan blinked, looked at him fixedly, and smiled, "Okay." ”

Suddenly, two dazzling lights shot behind him, subconsciously, lightly pushed him away, and when she turned around, before she could see anything clearly, she suddenly felt a pain in her body, and she lost consciousness and fell into the rain.

The corners of the woman's lips were as cold as ice, and she smiled strangely, and soon, she disappeared into the dust.

Looking at the sudden change, Jiro got up like crazy, looking at the person lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were red, and he was incoherent, "ena, ...... to speak lightly" Qingyan felt a pain all over his body like a pinprick, and cold sweat broke out.

"Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick" Ambulance with a flashing red light rushed to the scene.

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hospital

"Doctor, how's it going?" Jiro anxiously watched as the tired doctor walked out of the operating room. The doctor's eyes were contemplative, "God bless, Miss Ye's fate has been saved, but it's just ......."

"Just what?" Jiro's heart lifted again, and he asked anxiously. The doctor shook his head, the color was complicated, "It's just that there may be sequelae." ”

"Sequelae?" Jiro was shocked and frowned, "Could it be anything, could it be a threat to her life?" ”

"Sir, don't worry," the doctor shook his head, "the patient's brain has been severely traumatized, and there is a possibility that he may lose part of his memory, which is not easy to say, you should be mentally prepared first. But if she could wake up, her life would have been saved. ”

"And when will she wake up?" Jiro was anxious.

"It depends on the patient's own intentions........" The doctor's eyes hesitated, and he sighed softly, "It is possible that she will wake up tomorrow, or it may take ten days and half a month, but it is also possible that she has been lying down like this for the rest of her life, and whether she can wake up or not depends on herself." ”

Jiro heard a chill in his heart, his face was full of pain, and he muttered to himself, "If she can't wake up, does it still depend on the will of God?" "Thick grief and sorrow lingered in the air, and my heart overflowed with unbearable pain, and it was cold.

"Jiro, how's Yanyan doing?" Han Qi and Song Jing, who came in a hurry, looked nervous. Jiro shook his head and spoke of the doctor's concerns, his voice a little muffled.

Unlike Han Qi's panic, Song Jing looked thoughtful, and after a while, he finally spoke, "Actually, according to this view, this may not be a good thing. ”

"What are you talking about, Yan Yan is still lying on the hospital bed!" Han Qi looked at the man beside him angrily, and complained very much.

Song Jing patted her on the shoulder, "You want to hear me finish, if she can forget that man, wouldn't it be a relief for her?" From the beginning, I didn't like them to be together, if, this time ......"

Han Qi was also a little hesitant, "But, but I like him lightly." Her voice was soft, with a deep sense of uncertainty.

"Han Qi, Song Jing is right, since Qingyan was with him, he has been injured, even if there is no man, Qingyan will be very happy!" Jiro said categorically.

"Forget it, I don't care. Anyway, it's just your guess, so you don't know. Han Qi left the two of them and went straight into the ward.

Song Jing looked at Jiro seriously, "If you can, I hope you can take good care of Qingyan and take her back to France." ”

Jiro looked at him in surprise, "You ......."

"It can be seen that you are very soft-spoken, if the person she met at the beginning was you, she would not have suffered so much." Song Jing saw the struggle on Jiro's face, "Love, you need to take the initiative to fight for it!" ”

Song Jing smiled, with a little melancholy, "My cousin's marriage has never been chosen by him, even if he is unwilling, but for the sake of the whole family, he will compromise after all." "His only right to indulge was used up three years ago." We all hope that we will be happy if we talk lightly. ”

Perhaps, when she remembers, she will blame them, but, if they can, they would prefer that her life be carefree, easy, and plain. In the same way, this is also her original wish, a peaceful life, and a quiet life. (To be continued.) )