Something is lost, more memorable than it is to have it.

Liang Yimo didn't know what she was holding onto, and sometimes even she didn't know what she needed.

Some people say well, people are like fish drinking water, and they know their own warmth and coldness.

If she was numb, how could she know how it felt like that.

It was pitch black in front of her, she seemed to have fallen into an abyss, she couldn't touch the end, she kept falling like a bottomless pit, and there was no end.

Her body was suspended in the air, without support, which made her panic, but no matter how she struggled, nothing changed, and she couldn't escape this deep bottomless pit.

She struggled and resisted until she was exhausted, and she could not break out of this dark cage without any strength.

She was afraid of the dark, she couldn't see everything clearly in the dark, only by hearing, only the sound of air flowing in her ears, the silence around her was surprising, she wanted to shout loudly, but found that she couldn't shout a word in her throat, she anxiously used her hand to pick her throat, wanted to check what was wrong with herself, her index finger stuck into her throat, in exchange for only retching, or couldn't make a sound, there was a feeling of isolation.

It wasn't until a fiery hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed her cold hand that she found a trace of support, and it was the same hands that led her out of this endless dark place.

Time and space changed in a moment, and she sat up from the bed and exclaimed.

Liang Yimo slowly looked at the room, the fourth was full of the smell of disinfectant water, the snow-white walls, and a bunch of lilies at the head of the bed, this is the hospital.

"Wake up ......"

A cold voice rang in my ears.

Liang Yimo pulled out his hand with a swish, it turned out that the pair that led her to break through in the dark would be his, and she suddenly sobered up.

There was also a person standing at the head of the bed, which was the last time she saw the nervous and scared handsome face when she was unconscious, looking at her, with a worry in his eyes that could not be concealed, and that silent hello.

She knew, she always knew, that he was always the first to appear to her when she needed help the most, whenever and wherever she was.

"Si You......" her voice was a little hoarse.

Deliberately not paying attention to the person guarding the bed, Han Siyou smiled slightly.

"Wake up, what's uncomfortable?"

Han Siyou's voice was a little hoarse, he looked very tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and the stubble was pulled out, but it didn't affect his charm at all, there was a kind of rough and wild beauty, only he could smile at her at this time.

"Nope." She shook her head.

I bothered him too much, but I found that I couldn't do without it more and more.

Sometimes, she is very greedy, knowing what kind of feelings she feels about Han Siyou, but she selfishly uses his feelings for her and traps her by her side as her harbor.

Liang Yimo pursed his lips and collected his thoughts, "Si You, how long have I been asleep?" ”

She had been dreaming, hanging in mid-air, and when she came to consciousness, she only felt the darkness falling, and she had been struggling, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

The information transmitted to her by various parts of her body, she knew what had happened, and all the memories before falling asleep flooded into her mind, and she only saw Han Siyou's anxious and nervous face in the end, and then lost consciousness.

At that time, she was really desperate.

She was thinking, if she hadn't just rushed forward at that time, and Han Siyou hadn't happened to pass by, then what would have happened to her, she was really hated by that group of scumbags.

She like that, I don't know if he cares?

"It's been three days."

Han Siyou frowned, as if he had noticed something, and glanced at the other person in front of the bed.

With a tightening of her wrist, she was rudely pushed down on the bed, and the quilt pressed heavily on her, sarcastically, "Wake up and be discharged, you seem to like to pretend to be weak in front of other men, when I am air?" ”

Liang Yimo sneered, "If I can, I'm willing." ”

Who caused her to become like this, only he should know.

I don't know how he knew, but after looking at Han Siyou, who didn't say a word, she knew who it was.

is the only one who can consider it from her point of view at this time, and he is thoughtful, but he doesn't know that the last thing she wants to see now is Ye Chen, and it is best not to be implicated.

Worried about the presence of outsiders, Ye Chen did not make too many moves towards Liang Yimo, and coldly ordered Li Yue, who was standing at the door of the ward, "Li Yue will go through the discharge procedures." ”

Han Siyou was startled and stepped forward to stop her, "You're crazy, she just woke up, and she has to be hospitalized for observation for a few days before she can get through the dangerous period." ”

Ye Chen glanced at him, did not stop moving, had already pulled out the needle for Liang Yimo, and was about to carry her away, his sharp black eyes were even brighter, he squinted his eyes slightly, "Si You, don't forget, she is your sister-in-law, and you care too much about her." ”

"You ......" Han Siyou's face changed slightly, he was angry for a while, and glanced at Liang Yimo anxiously, her face was pale, her eyes looked hollow, there was no soul, there was no resistance, she was at the mercy of others.

Damn it! What happened in the days of his absence, what did he not know.

Why, she turned into a lifeless doll.

And why did she appear on the deserted road in the middle of the night, and was almost forced by a group of scum. Violent.

Where is Ye Chen, why is he not by her side, why didn't he protect him, why did he let go every time he decided to let go of her, why did he give him a vacancy, let him get in, reluctant to let go, and couldn't let go.

Han Siyou clenched his whitened fingers, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped up.

"You bastard!"

A punch hit Ye Chen's left cheek, making him staggering and staggering, which shows how much force this punch used.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a cold light appeared in the eagle's eyes, "Han Siyou, my Ye Chen's things, you'd better not peep, if you want her to live well, stay away from her, otherwise I don't guarantee that the next time you see her, she will be missing a leg or an arm." ”

Han Siyou was a little incredulous, he had always thought that Ye Chen loved Liang Yimo, so he could let go in a chic manner, but now he doubted, "Ye Chen, you are crazy, she is a person, not your toy, what are you doing with her?" ”

The person I care about the most is being treated as a plaything by others, and that feeling is very powerless.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, picked up Liang Yimo and passed by Han Siyou, and warned, "Siyou, she is my woman now, it's best to remember this clearly." ”

Han Siyou stepped back, watching Ye Chen walk out of his sight with Liang Yimo in his arms, but he was disappointed for a while.

He was regretting that he shouldn't have called Ye Chen when she had a car accident.

But he clearly knew that Liang Yimo's happiness was not hers.