He held her in his arms, and the two of them cried for a long time in the cold wind of snowflakes, crying until the tears became frozen in the cold wind, and the granular snowflakes scraped on the face, and the blood in the body seemed to coagulate, numb and cold, and the strong emotions would also be cooled by such a harsh weather, and they could no longer shed tears.

"Tell him I'm willing to be treated." He muttered, his silver hair paling in the cold wind, as if he had lost the shell of his soul.

She was stunned for a moment, her head empty, and even her breathing seemed to stagnate.

"Xuanmu ......" for a long time, his voice was choked, and many words lingered among the roars, and finally turned into these two words, his name.

He must have known everything, and perhaps he knew it from the time she said she was coming here, which is why he was so silent all the way......

What could she say? How can this be explained?

He got up slowly, his body shook a little, he struggled to support his body in the cold wind, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were white and chapped, and he fell heavily before he took a few steps.

The blue sky was a very clean color, and the tiny snowflakes fluttered in the wind, but it did not affect the color of the sun, and it was bright white.

His ears were ringing, it was a very noisy sound, she was crying, tears were falling on him, and her eyes were red.

Don't cry, don't cry...... He wanted to wipe away her tears, but his body seemed to have drained all his strength, and he was groggy in confusion.

The last picture before falling asleep completely...... He saw him, the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds!

And then. He laughed, unconsciously, and thus became the most honest and sincere.

In the corridor of the hospital, Yanran and Yunhai sat on the bench, the incandescent light hitting her red and swollen eyes, looking solemn and melancholy.

"He saw me!" Yun Haidao, the voice was not loud, more like muttering, and his eyes were warm. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised. The smile was extremely bitter.

He just smiled...... Did you see that? He smiled at me...... I ......" He choked up, took a deep breath, buried his face in his palms, tears oozing from his palms. Tick-tock on the white porcelain floor.

"A sea of clouds. In fact...... Xuanmu has been waiting for you. He...... Knowing everything. She said, her expression still numb.

Yan Ran's words were like a heavy punch to Yun Hai's chest. His eyebrows were knotted in pain.

After Xuanmu suddenly disappeared, Yanran inquired about Xuanmu's news through various channels, and the first person she called was Yunhai.

Although they have always kept in touch, this is the first time they have communicated by telephone, and more often than not, they have used very private and traditional methods, passing each other's messages through letters and avoiding the use of any electronic devices.

In this way, they thought they could evade Xuanmu's surveillance.

In fact, all the small actions they made never escaped Xuanmu's control.

From the beginning, Xuanmu knew what they were planning and knew very well what they were doing it, but because he knew everything, he couldn't tolerate them playing him like this, which was why he was so emotional today.

Yunhai's purpose was very clear, he wanted Xuanmu to receive treatment, and this idea had been told to Yan Ran bluntly since he first met her.

He told Yanran that Xuanmu was already terminally ill, and if it continued, the consequences would be unimaginable, and Nangong Herod had reached a consensus with the medical team that he would take Xuanmu to continue treatment, and if he resisted, he would be taken away by coercive means.

It was also at this point that Yan Ran and Yun Hai had a disagreement, she would never allow anyone to trample on Xuan Mu's dignity, trap him on the bed like an animal, and inject him with drugs...... Whatever their original intentions were, it was something she couldn't stand and couldn't accept at all.

Yunhai can't bear it, but if he keeps letting it develop like this, it will only hurt others and himself, and it will become more and more intense, which is also a way out of the way, although this method is extremely cruel, but he has no choice.

But today's Xuanmu is not something that he and Uncle Nangong can really take away if they want to, through these years of hard work and accumulation in the business world, Xuanmu has formed his own empire, an extremely solid power system, and no one knows how big his real power is.

In addition, his illness has recurred over the years, and he has become more sensitive and suspicious, and his defense and resistance are extremely heavy, and any wind and grass cannot hide from his eyes.

Now Nangong Xuanmu, I'm afraid that no one can force him to do anything anymore unless he is willing.

This is also the main reason why Yunhai ventured to meet Yan Ran, and the bell must be tied to the bell person, and he hopes that Yan Ran can help him.

Yanran is Xuanmu's priceless treasure that has been lost and recovered, he is thirsty for love, and treats each other with all his heart, he is the most trusted and defenseless person in this world, and he hopes to let Xuanmu return to the sanatorium through Yanran to continue treatment.

As for the method, they are together all day, and she naturally has a chance to start.

Yan Ran didn't want to, Xuan Mu was sick in the heart, because of her illness, she couldn't stab him in the chest again in order to save him, and she would never do anything to betray him again in this life.

But at least there is one thing that she and Yunhai have the same idea, and that is to hope that Xuanmu can receive treatment as soon as possible.

As for the method, she hoped that Yunhai would give her a little more time, and she would use her way to let Xuanmu voluntarily cooperate with the treatment, and only in this way could his illness get better.

She understands that the trip to Nanhua is a great adventure, but if she doesn't touch the forbidden place in his heart, how can she pull out the deepest poison?

It's that she's too self-righteous...... Being clever only makes things worse.

In the ward, Xuanmu sat on the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, he was no stranger to such a ward, he had secretly sworn that he would never be hospitalized again, even if he died, it was better than living like this.

Xuanmu woke up, but Yanran didn't dare to come to see him, but the nurse said that Xuanmu wanted to see her, so she hesitantly opened the door.

She stood in the doorway like a child who had made a mistake, her head bowed, unable to see clearly.

"Come~" He looked at her and beckoned to her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if nothing had happened.

Her feet were heavy, and it was as if she had a heavy lump of lead in her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

He pulled her over and held her in his arms.

"Angry?" He asked.

She shook her head, but tears fell uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" His brow furrowed, a little helpless.

"It's alright...... It's okay......" She wiped the corners of her eyes randomly, obviously wanting to give him a big smile, but when she saw his pale face, she only felt that all kinds of emotions that had been blocked in her chest poured out like a flood in an instant.

"Hmm...... Not...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Not...... I shouldn't lie to you, I ...... I'm sorry, Xuanmu...... Sorry ......"

He was silent, his eyes warm as water, and patted her back softly, just as she had done for him. (To be continued.) )