Yan Chuyao not only did not accept his "compensation", but turned from hating him before to hating him now.

His face became extremely ugly.

"What do you think the pestle is doing here? Hurry up, don't let us see you. Zhao Wenwu yelled at him.

However, he didn't seem to hear it.

It was as if he had been immersed in the endless cold, and the blood veins in his body had solidified.

It was as if he was in a sea of hellfire, and he had been burned numb.

The encounter with Yan Chuyao, to the painful thoughts about her, the joy of reunion, to the current turn into enemies.

In just a few days, so many dramatic changes made him feel like a world away.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the little woman in the ward, who was already in tears, and his heart hurt fiercely.

Since he can't bring her joy, he can't make her sad either.

He didn't know how he got out of the hospital, and his stiff steps were at the door of the hospital.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he didn't pick up the car, but walked straight to the road like a ghost.

The road is full of traffic, and the traffic is endless.

After an emergency screeching sound of brakes.

A fat-headed, big-eared driver poked his head out of the cab and yelled at him, "Hey, do you have long eyes, haven't you seen so many cars?" I almost hit you. ”

Xiao Han didn't look at him, his numb expression was as if the driver was not scolding him.

It's morning rush hour, and the road is very crowded with cars.

Because of him, many vehicles had to move slowly, and those drivers would stick their heads out of the window and scold him harshly when they walked around him.

"Neurotic! Looking for death, isn't it? ”

"If you want to die, don't block the traffic anymore and make the uncle unhappy."

The honking of the car and the curses of the driver rang in his ears before disappearing in his eardrums.

But as if he had not heard, he still walked aimlessly like a wandering spirit, and the god was dead, still unaware of it.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen the scythe of death.

He didn't dodge, he didn't run away.

Instead, he turned and sprinted, slamming into a fast-moving car at the end of the road.

He deserves such punishment for the pain he has caused to others.

Darkness obliterates everything......

"Wake up, baby son, don't scare your mother, your mother is worried about you."

Shen Changjun was guarding in front of Xiao Han's hospital bed, his eyes had swollen into walnuts.

She shook Xiao Han vigorously, hoping that he would wake up soon.

Xiao Bonian frowned tightly on the side, and from time to time he didn't forget to nag Shen Changjun twice, "Don't shake it, he has been in a car accident, and his bones are about to fall apart, if you shake it again, will you let him live?" ”

"My son!"

Shen Changjun stopped the movement of his hand and looked at his unconscious son, just wiping his tears vigorously.

Xiao Han woke up slowly, only to feel that his head was heavy.

Seeing Shen Changjun and Xiao Bonian in front of him, as well as Lu Xiaoyu, who was expressionless and standing upright on the side, he guessed that something must have happened.

Otherwise, these two people would definitely not appear in the same room without arguing.

Shen Changjun had already cried into a tearful person, and when he saw Xiao Han wake up, he immediately turned his sadness into joy.

The tears on her face had not dried, her eyes were already full of joy, and she was very excited, "Son, you finally woke up, you have been in a coma for almost three days and three nights." It's almost killing me and your dad. ”

"What?" Xiao Han wanted to speak, but he just got together, and the wound on his head was touched, and it hurt so much that he subconsciously touched his head, which was wrapped with a thick bandage.