It wasn't until Xia Yan's back disappeared at the door that Yi Beihan finally raised his head, looked at the direction of Xia Yan's departure for a while, and said coldly, "Are you satisfied?" ”

The calmer Yi Beihan's expression was, the more Yi Meifeng knew how much pain he felt in his heart, and the more he knew how much he loved Xia Yan.

"Why are you so cheap? How much more do you have to pay for that woman? "She's crazy, she's going crazy! She couldn't believe that her son, who used to be obedient to her, now did not hesitate to break her heart to turn against that woman.

"You're being unreasonable, okay?" Yi Bei laughed coldly, covered his chest with his hand, and gasped in embarrassment, "I did everything according to your wishes, what else do you want?" ”

"I want you to forget her, forget her completely!"

"Unless I'm dead, then."

Unless he dies, unless he replaces the heart that holds her, he will never forget Xia Yan in this life, not in this life!

"Then you're going to die." Yi Meifeng smiled at the corner of her mouth, turned around and sat on the sofa next to her, and commanded in a cold voice, "Sister-in-law Wang, didn't you hear me?" Do what you have to do! “

Sister-in-law Wang never thought that the old lady would say such a thing to her husband, and was stunned for a moment before turning around and walking to the kitchen.

Yi Beihan stared at the blood stains left on Xia Yan's hands just now, and the whole person suddenly laughed.

"Xia Yan......" Yi Beihan knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and roared at the moment when his heart was torn apart, "What should I do-"

He wanted to protect Xia Yan and make her happy for the rest of her life, but the price was his extreme pain.

At this moment, Yi Beihan has been tortured with a thousand holes.

He was dying of pain, and he wanted to go back to the past, to any moment before him, even when it was painful—

As long as you are with Xia Yan, as long as you have Xia Yan by your side.

"Han ......" Yi Meifeng suddenly got up and walked over, looked at Yi Beihan condescendingly, and her voice suddenly became gentle, "Han, you know, Zhao Ruoshan is the nightmare of my life, so as long as I see her shadow, I will go crazy, can you bear to watch my mother go back to those crazy days in the past?" ”

"But without Xia Yan, I would have gone crazy." His hands were trembling, and his mind was full of Xia Yan's bloody hands just now, and the appearance of wiping tears.

He barely stood up with one hand on the cabinet next to him.

He sneered, his eyes were horribly blue, and the corners of his lips were pursed with a thrilling bloodshot.

Yi Meifeng's eyes flashed, she turned around and walked upstairs, and threw down a sentence-

"It's still the same sentence, either I die or she dies!"

The clock on the wall of the living room struck again and again, and the empty living room looked extremely desolate.

With difficulty, he moved to the edge of the couch and dialed Mo Jiyan's phone.

"Cold?" Mo Jiyan opened his mouth to shout, but no one answered.

After a few seconds, he was about to hang up, but Yi Beihan finally said, "Where are you?" ”

"It's not like your style, it's straightforward."

"You help me keep an eye on Xia Yan a little more, don't let anything happen to her."

"Wouldn't it be better for you to send someone to keep an eye on it yourself?"

"I don't worry about others, and it's not convenient for me to meddle in her affairs anymore, she just left from me, and her hand is injured, you can help me take care of her more."

"The old woman still won't let go?" Mo Jiyan asked solemnly.

"Either she dies, or Xia Yan dies." Yi Beihan's tone was indifferent, "In this way, it can only be that I am dead." ”

"Han, what you have to do now is to save your life, so that you can maneuver between them, since Xia Yan has been bitter enough with you, if you can't even solve this little thing, what kind of man are you?"