Three years ago, Luo Yuanqian's family objected to Nanxin being with him, and under the pretext of letting Luo Yuanqian go abroad, they took the opportunity to cut off his contact with Nanxin.

He didn't know anything about the crash.

After many years, Nan Xin didn't want to mention the past anymore, and pushed him desperately.

"Luo Yuanqian, I'm already blind, please let me go, is it okay?"

Nan's heart trembled violently, and her voice became sharp, like a wounded and roaring little beast making a final struggle.

Where can Luo Yuanqian endure?

I had to let go of her and stand one step away from her, looking at her with heavy eyes, my eyes full of affection.

"Xinxin, don't get excited, I don't catch you, so can you tell me what has happened in the past three years?"

Nanxin stood against the wall, in addition to crying or crying.

Her heart seemed to be wrenched by something, and the pain was heartbreaking, and there was blood all over the place.

Luo Yuanqian was distressed, he wanted to get close to her, thinking of her reaction just now, he had to stop where he was and wait patiently for her to speak.

"Xinxin, don't cry, my heart will break if I cry again."

When Lu Nuanwei came back, he saw this scene.

Afraid that Nanxin would be wronged, he hurried back to her and protected her in his arms.

stared at Luo Yuanqian with cold eyes: "Luo Yuanqian, Xinxin is already married, if you still have a little nostalgia for the past, please stay away from her!" ”

Without waiting for him to say anything, he picked up Nanxin and left.

After walking out of the hospital gate, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Lu Nuan was afraid that she would get wet in the rain and protect Nanxin.

"Xinxin, are you still thinking about Luo Yuanqian in your heart?"

Nanxin was asked by her and didn't say a word for a while.

Still in love?

I don't know!

The cold rain fell into the neck, piercing the pain, far less painful than the heart.

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Qin Garden

In the evening, the rain is drenching and falling non-stop, and there is a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

The black low-key Bentley Mulsanne drove in slowly.

The assistant opened the car door, and the ink-colored umbrella flowers bloomed in the night sky, mysterious and cold.

As the umbrella stopped, a shiny black handmade leather shoe of a man appeared, followed by slender dark trousers, and a camel-colored trench coat reaching his knees, which made the man taller.

His face couldn't be seen clearly in the night, but he could vaguely feel that his eyes were exceptionally clear, dark and incomparably sharp.

Zhang Song held an umbrella high and followed behind the man, reporting Nanxin's whereabouts today.

"Mrs. had four classes this morning, lunch in the school cafeteria, no classes in the afternoon, Miss Lu took her to the hospital to visit Mr. Nan, they left the hospital at four o'clock, and now Mrs. Lu should be at home."

The man whose face was covered by umbrella flowers in the night let out a faint "um" and said nothing more.

The wind blew, scattering the slightest sound in the wind, as if he had said nothing.

Under the ink-colored umbrella flowers, only the perfect curve of the man's chin and crimson lips can be seen.

The domestic maid heard the sound of the car engine and immediately came out to open the door: "Mr. is back......

The big ink-colored umbrella was put away, and the assistant withdrew from the door: "Sir, I'll go back first." ”

In response to them, there was only a light sound of the wind.

The domestic maid stepped forward, took off his coat for him, hung it on the hanger, looked at the man's eyes looking at the second floor, and instantly realized: "Mrs. is in the bedroom." ”

"I got home at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and when I got home, I was upstairs and didn't come down."

The man nodded silently, silently changed his home slippers, stepped forward with long legs, and walked up the stairs.