A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, but even his lips trembled, "Are you rolling yourself?" Or do you have to ask someone to go out? ”

Xia Yan seemed to have been hit hard, and the whole person staggered back a few steps, muttering in his mouth, "I'll go, I'll go...... If you leave, you'll never come back. ”

"Cold!" Yi Meifeng next to her suddenly exclaimed, and the moment she turned around, she saw the blood flowing out of Yi Beihan's arm, and her whole person was blocked between Yi Beihan and Xia Yan like crazy, and she shouted in a miserable voice, "You cheap woman, your mother has ruined our family, and now you still want to kill my son?" ”

Xia Yan's lips trembled, and Chu Wei hurriedly grabbed her arm and wanted to pull her out.

"Get out of here!" Yi Beihan stared at Yi Meifeng with hatred, he had never hated his mother so much as he did now.

He didn't want the only bit of beauty left between them to be destroyed, if Yi Meifeng told the truth. Phase, the end will only be more tragic than it is now.

I used to only think about avenging my mother, but I didn't know until I understood my feelings for Xia Yan that in addition to hatred in this world, there was such a beautiful feeling.

If it goes on like this, he doesn't know how long he can hold out.

How many opportunities can you have in your life to fight for yourself?

It's a pity that he doesn't have one time now.

Yi Meifeng was stabbed by the hatred in Yi Beihan's eyes, and in an instant, hatred surged, and she stretched out her hand to push Xia Yan out.

Xia Yan was so burned by tears that she couldn't open her eyes, she subconsciously reached out to hold Yi Beihan's right wrist, her slender five fingers strangled the man's arm with a bloody mark, and her nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.

She bit her mouth and cried, and the sound that came out of her choked voice seemed like she might turn her back at any moment.

Yi Beihan stretched out his other hand, and the slightly cool palm pressed the back of Xia Yan's hand and pulled her hand down.

Xia Yan cried out loud, and she could even realize that once their hands were released, it would never be possible to go back to the past.

She pinched it hard, Yi Meifeng stepped forward and was about to push Xia Yan, but she was frightened by Yi Beihan's cruel eyes and retracted her hand, she had never seen her son do this to her.

Yi Beihan looked back at Xia Yan, and said word by word, "This little sister, I really don't know you, and I don't know what you said about these inexplicable things, don't you feel ashamed to pester a man for no reason like this??" ”

With that, he reached out and wrenched hers away, his sharp nails cutting a bloody streak on his arm.

He glanced at Xia Yan, pulled out the needle in his other hand, turned around and walked to the window with his back to her.

Xia Yan's outstretched hand grabbed the air, she clenched it hard, every knuckle was white, and the nails with Yi Beihan's blood were deeply embedded in her palm.

How could he ever love her again?

Before he fell unconscious, he clearly told her that he hated her.

But she still didn't want to see him.

She didn't know how to leave Yi Beihan's ward, and she didn't listen to what Chu Weiwei said.

For three days in a row, she did not leave Jingyu's ward.

Spring has arrived, and the flowers and plants in the yard are growing again.

She sat in front of the hospital bed in a thin hospital gown, Chu Weiwei stood behind her, she hadn't eaten a good meal for several days, and the whole person looked much smaller.

Xia Yan was originally quiet, but at that time, there was Yi Beihan, and she occasionally made a fuss like a child.