"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you come back? If there is no chance to wait for you in the future, then you remember these eight words: Good night and good night...... The first good night is you, the second good night, the night is the night of the Tao to the world, and the good is the one who says it to you......"

The last word "An", what appears in the text message editing bar is not the text, but the pinyin.

I don't know if his mobile phone was scrawled by someone from the traffic police brigade or He Che, but there were still several blood-colored fingerprints on the screen...... So, was he in the car accident and pressed these words?

The reason why the last word "An" was not fully typed was because he failed to hold up his consciousness and finally fell into a coma?

He said, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you come back? If there is no chance waiting for you in the future...... That is to say, at that time, he thought that he would probably never wake up again, so at the last critical moment of his life, did he think of her?

Xia Wan'an held the fingertips of the mobile phone and trembled uncontrollably.

The text message page, in addition to the text he didn't send, there are many messages that have been sent.

"An'an, do you prefer yellow or Tiffany blue?"

"An'an, Merry Christmas."

"An An, do you like those shoes? Mid heel or high heel? The high heel is more beautiful, but the middle heel is more comfortable......"

"An An, do you think the emerald pendant is good-looking, or is this ruby pendant good-looking?"

After she left, the phone number she had used was scrapped, and it wasn't until she saw his mobile phone at this time that she realized that he had been sending her irregular messages in the months since she left......

Xia Wanye slid the fingertips of the screen, trembling even more, and even the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

"An An, Happy New Year."

"An An, the little mirror has gained three pounds......"

"An'an, the flowers are blooming, you can return slowly, as long as you remember to return......"

The mobile phone "snapped" and fell to the ground from Xia Goodnight's fingertips.

He Che, who heard the voice, looked at her: "Ya ......"

He only said one word, and the girl who was standing with his back to him suddenly crouched down.

The girl was quiet and didn't make any sound, but her shoulders trembled.

Xia Wanjing knew that she was more or less important to Han Jingnian, but what she didn't expect was that she was far more important to him than she imagined......

When he was with her, he could be jealous and sulking because of any trivial things, she thought it was a man's habitual domineering desire to do so, she believed that he and her later got along with her, he liked her a little, but only to like, otherwise he would not have said so calmly to Grandmother Han after learning that she couldn't get pregnant, "You can find a surrogate......

The reason why Han Jingnian married her, as of the end of this year, Han Jingnian must have a child, and the future of Han's enterprise, when these overwhelming swept her, all she could think of was to quit, to make concessions, and to fulfill.

Just like what Han Zhijin's mother Lu Yangui said when she had a showdown with her, Grandmother Han and Han Jingnian were thinking about her, but what about her?

After she witnessed Han Jingnian and Mrs. Han looking forward to the arrival of the child like that, she had no choice, because she liked him and she wanted to make him better, so she did not hesitate to wronged herself, but was her grievance really right?