There was silence, and the entire carriage exuded his icy aura.

"Where?" He spoke first, seemingly knowingly asking, but he had to ask.

He sent people to watch her every move, how could he not know where she lived!

But in this regard, Yan Ran didn't know that if he drove the car directly to her residence, it would arouse suspicion.

"On the outskirts of the city." She replied, succinctly.

Then, there was another long silence, suffocating with tension.

"Why didn't you come to me?" His face condensed, and he finally asked.

Oh, yes! After eight long years, why didn't she go to him?

But since she chose to "die", it was to say goodbye to the past, how could she go to see anyone lightly, let alone him!

It was dead silent, and the heavy rain outside the window hit the car in the fierce wind, making a crackling sound.

"Or is it because you did this qiē to avoid me in the first place?" He said, his tone was stiff, and his face was condensed, like a carefully carved sculpture, cold and sharp.

She was silent, and she could only be silent, and he seemed to have enough reason to hold a grudge against her.

After all, she deceived everyone, lived alone for eight years, and became dead in everyone's memory.

Is it to avoid him?

It's not so much dodging, it's better to face it shamelessly!

Or, she hated him, hated all the things related to Nanhua, so she used this way as revenge!

Oh, yes! If she hadn't met him in this life, maybe she wouldn't have ended up like this!

You see!

Just as he complained about her, she hated him.

Don't see each other. Maybe it will become a miss.

When we met, there was only resentment left.

It's better not to see each other than to see each other.

She did not speak, her face was pale, but her expression was extremely calm, and her eyes were indifferent and unwavering.

But the more she did this, the more he felt a tightness in his chest.

"How? How have you been doing all these years without me? He concentrated on driving, seemingly light and light, but his cold eyes shone with cold light. It seems to pierce the dark rainy night. Straight to the heart.

"Excellent! I'm doing well! She said coldly, you can't let him talk to himself like this! Since he asked, she answered.

That's right, leave him. After a cut in two with the past. She's doing well. Very good.

"Heh~" He smiled, the evil charm of the smile, revealing the piercing coldness. Reflected in the dark glass windows, there is a certain terrifying atmosphere.

He clutched the steering wheel, his mind alluding to the scene of them eating in the hospital, and only felt the fire in his chest rising out.

"Yes! You are Gu Yanran, how can you have a bad life? The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, mercilessly sarcastic.

"Sure enough, just like eight years ago, even if you stab someone in the heart, you can still keep your face unchanged, say confidently that you did the right thing, and then leave irresponsibly. People say I'm cruel and vicious, but I'm ashamed of myself compared to you. ”

Cold? Vicious?

No one had ever said that about her, but when he did, she was powerless to refute it.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not an exaggeration for him to describe her with these two words.

Years ago, in front of him, she jumped from a tall building and tore all the good things and vows.

He hated her, and it seemed rightly that he hated her.

Now, he is so entangled, so mocking, what does he want to do?

Struggling with the right and wrong of the year? Or do you want her confession?

Perhaps, she owed him an apology, so she opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry." ”

She said mechanically, without tears, without emotion, without any temperature. It's like accidentally stepping on someone else's foot, so I whispered sorry.

He was stunned and smiled bitterly!

I'm sorry?

What a sorry one!

He slammed on the gas pedal and sprinted forward in the darkness, shuttling between life and death with the shrill sound of a horn between light and shadow.

A large truck in front of them made a screeching noise, rain and light blurred her eyes, horns and wind pierced her eardrums.

It was weird, she didn't feel scared at all, on the contrary, she suddenly felt more relaxed than ever.

She looked at the strange silver-haired man beside her, and suddenly seemed to see the bright young man eight years ago.

So, quietly unbuckled his seat belt and smiled.

That's it!

Now she can't bear it, whether it's love or hate, so be it!

The fate and sin of her life, obsession with

"Bang!" He swerved and braked, dodging the truck, but crashed into the guardrail.

At the last moment, he stretched out his right arm to protect her, but due to inertia, his head hit the steering wheel hard, and he lost consciousness for a moment, and blood flowed down his forehead, soaking the steering wheel.

The car was emitting white smoke in the rainy night, and he tried to open his eyes and looked at Yanran in a panic.

From his point of view, she didn't seem to be injured, leaned her head against the window, and fainted.

"Yanran~" He shook her body gently, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

She gradually opened her eyes, and vaguely seemed to see seventeen-year-old Xuanmu, with short hair and dark eyes like bright stars.

"Are you okay?" He asked nervously.

"The car sucks." She said, pulling out a pale smile, as if some kind of comfort.

He hugged her tightly into his arms, clasped the back of her head with his hand, she was like a soft doll, resting her head in his arms, her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was tired, and her breath was weak.

There was warmth in the palm of her hand, the smell of blood spread, and the lightning and thunder outside the carriage rumbled, rumbling, instantly illuminating the entire night, and there were clearly large blood stains on the window she was leaning on.

I only felt suffocated in my heart, and my back was cold......

"Yanran~Yanran~" he cried out in horror.

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Wake up, it's a familiar white, and the smell of disinfectant water fills his senses.

Hurt! I only felt that my mind was chaotic, and there was a brief blank space.

"Young master, you're finally awake!" It's Uncle Chen.

As if he remembered something, he immediately got up and couldn't hide his panic: "Yanran...... What about Yanran? How is she? His voice trembled.

Seeing Yanran for the first time, Wu Bo was also taken aback.

Over the years, it has always been Uncle Wu who has been by Xuanmu's side to take care of his diet and daily life, Xuanmu was grown up by him, so he naturally knew Yanran's existence.

He saw Yanran for the first time in the town, when the sixteen-year-old Xuanmu was injured in the training camp, after treatment in Germany, the first thing he did when he returned to China was to go to the town to see her, at first it was fine, but then he came back for some reason and made an awkward scene, the young master was angry with her, and stayed in the cold wind for half an hour.

Since then, he has known that the person in this world who can subdue the young master has finally appeared, but what he didn't expect was that this person was also the young master's calamity.

"She's fine, she's just been discharged from the hospital!" Chen Bodao, the doctor did not agree to her being discharged from the hospital so early, but she insisted on doing so, and no one could stop her.

Hearing that she was fine, Xuanmu's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and she closed her eyes tiredly, and the scene before the car accident flashed in her mind, and she unbuckled her seat belt......

What does she want to do?

Don't you want to face him until you die?

(To be continued......)