Chapter 578: He probably doesn't understand love
She had already woken up, but she didn't know how to face the night, so she had to pretend to be asleep all the time.
Why can't Ye Haofan see that there is already a good woman who loves him so much by his side?
But you have to desperately force people who don't belong to you?
The wind rolls up the white curtains, bringing a hint of coolness.
It seemed to be a little cold, and Rong Lin moved closer to Ye Haofan.
Han Yingying was silent for a long time, got up, quietly walked to the bed, closed the window, picked up the quilt on the bed and covered it for the two of them, and lay back on the bed.
The night was quiet, and the three people in the ward slept quietly.
……
Han Yingying's body recovered quickly and very well, and now her face is ruddy and she looks very energetic.
No one mentioned the events of that day, as if it had never happened, whitewashed and peaceful.
Ye Haofan originally thought that as soon as Han Yingying was in good health, he would let him fulfill his promise and return her freedom.
Han Yingying didn't say anything, she read a book, basked in the sun, took a walk every day, and the habit of drinking milk continued.
"Han Sakura Sakura ......"
"Huh?" Han Yingying turned her head, and the sun squinted slightly because of the direction, and she couldn't see the expression of the night clearly.
"What I said in the hospital is true." Ye Hao paused, and said a little hard, but tried to smile.
"When you are well, I will set you free and let you return to Shen Mosheng, and I will never force you to do anything you don't want to do, and I will not cause you any more trouble."
Han Yingying didn't speak, maintaining her previous movements.
She didn't dare to look forward to it, for fear of being disappointed, so she kept pretending to forget.
"I know that the mistakes I made are irreparable, so I don't ask for your forgiveness." Ye Haofan chuckled and handed her the things in his hand, "The only thing I can do is to return you to him with my own hands!" ”
That ticket dazzled Han Yingying's eyes, along with her heart, and it was beating hard.
"Han Yingying, have a good trip." Ye Haofan put the ticket, passport and credit card in Han Yingying's hand, looked at her deeply, and got up to leave with a smile.
turned around, the smile on the corner of his mouth fell, and his eyes were full of sadness, but he could only taste the sadness alone.
Han Yingying looked at the things in her hand in a daze, for a long time, looked up at the distant back, and smiled softly: "Ye Haofan, thank you!" ”
The vast figure of the night paused for a moment, but did not look back, and continued to move forward.
Enough, with Han Yingying's words, everything is worth it.
He always thought that he loved Han Yingying to the bone marrow, and she had to be.
Only now did he realize that it was just a self-moving drama.
He sent someone to investigate, whether it was before being with Han Yingying, or when he had amnesia in R, or when he was separated from Han Yingying for two months, Shen Mosheng has always been clean and has never done anything to be sorry for Han Yingying.
He said that he loved Han Yingying and had to be Han Yingying, and at the same time he had sex with other women.
Perhaps, his love is too cheap to move Han Yingying.
So, he gave up.
He probably doesn't understand love.
In the future, he will learn slowly.
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Han Yingying refocused her gaze on the ticket in her hand, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows couldn't stop smiling, she couldn't wait to return to China.
I don't know how Shen Mosheng will react when he sees her?
It's exciting to think about.
Seeing that the people below were getting smaller and smaller, and the clouds around her were getting bigger and bigger, Han Yingying smiled very happily.
This plane will take her back to the marriage channel little by little, and fly to her home and her man little by little.
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