Chapter 1270: Do You Remember Me? 2
"Do what you want, don't let yourself regret it." Seeing Xia Yan's hesitant look, Murong Shaochuan on the opposite side smiled and said concisely.
Murong Jing nodded in agreement.
"Come back immediately if you have been wronged, and don't forget that you still have a son."
"Got it." Xia Yan smiled.
I suffered that kind of torture six years ago, and now what is this grievance?
Besides, she loves Yi Beihan.
Xia Yan loves Yi Beihan, so he wants to stay by Yi Beihan's side, even if it is painful.
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At this time, the MK Group was shrouded in fear and depression, and everyone knew that the president was angry, the biggest one in history, but no one knew why.
When Xia Yan arrived at the door of Yi Beihan's office, he saw Summer and Ah Zhan standing at the door, looking trembling.
Seeing Xia Yan, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Madam, you're finally here, the boss is getting angry, and no one can stop it." Summer hastened to complain.
Xia Yan stood at the door, and sure enough, he heard the sound of crackling and falling things inside.
No matter how good the sound insulation effect is, with the strength of Yi Beihan, I am afraid that the entire floor can be heard.
Xia Yan had no choice but to hold her forehead, she had seen such a Yibei Han too many times.
Ah Zhan originally wanted to follow Xia Yan in, but Xia Yan shook his head and motioned for him to stand outside the door.
The office is in a mess, and all the furnishings have been smashed by Yi Beihan.
He was like he had fallen into a demon early, his eyes were red, and he smashed something in his hand on the ground, and all of them were shattered.
He also ignored the fact that he still had a hanging needle in his hand, and smashed the things in the lounge with a crackling sound.
"Elbehan!"
"Get out! Get out of hereβ" Before Xia Yan could get closer, he was yelled back by Yi Beihan.
She bit her lip and looked at Yi Beihan, who had lost his mind, and a wordless pain spread at the tip of her heart.
Like this, he looks like six years ago, when he didn't fall in love with her.
"Yi Beihan, it's me." She gritted her teeth and took a few steps forward, standing behind him.
Hearing the haunting voice, Yi Beihan's body suddenly froze, his back straightened, and it seemed that even the air around him had become solemn.
Xia Yan wanted to come forward and hug him, comfort him, and give him all the tenderness.
But she didn't dare, she was afraid that her initiative would be exchanged for his endless hatred and unfamiliar eyes.
It took several seconds for Yi Beihan to finally turn around.
His sword eyebrows furrowed, the anger in his eyes had turned into a thick murderous aura, Xia Yan heard the creaking of his fist, she didn't know whether to retreat or go up to hug him.
At this moment, they seemed to go back to six years ago, and he always looked at her like this six years ago.
Full of hatred, disgust, impatience.
"Elbekan...... You...... Calm down. She didn't know what she was supposed to do at this time, and looking at this man's emaciated body and haggard appearance, she only felt very sad for a while.
Her Elbehan is not like this, and it shouldn't be like this.
She walked over slowly, wrapped her hands around Yi Beihan's waist, pressed her cheek to his chest, and let her tears drown herself......
"Yi Beihan, can you get better soon? Hurry up and think of me...... I can't stand the pain anymore, I miss you so much...... I was wrong, and I will never be willful with you again. β
Xia Yan gasped, tears blurring his eyes.
"Yi Beihan, can you get better quickly? As long as you get better, I will listen to you for everything. β