This remnant body is already barely breathing.

The corners of his mouth hooked up and sneered, Yi Beihan walked on the street, looking at a familiar figure not far away, and his heart shook slightly.

There was a strange look in the dark eyes under the sword eyebrows, and the steps walked forward unconsciously.

Count silently in my heart, ten steps, eleven steps, twelve steps...... Twenty steps, Yi Beihan's footsteps stopped.

"......" Xia Yan looked at the man in front of him, his black eyes kept flashing with light, was it him? Is she hallucinating, she is just being escorted by Chu Weiwei to the hospital to see a cold and will meet him.

The Yi Beihan in front of him, he ...... Is it real?

Yi Beihan also looked at her, he didn't say a word, but his footsteps stopped.

"Ma'am." After Ah Zhan saw Xia Yan, he hurriedly shouted.

"Shut up, what's the wife here!" Ah Zhan's salutation made Yi Beihan scream, he stared at Ah Zhan with a fierce light, and his whole face was extremely ugly.

From the moment Xia Yan found him, his eyes involuntarily fell on him.

She looked at him almost obsessively, looking at the familiar face, the familiar eyebrows, the familiar eyes, and the lips that had kissed her countless times, her hands behind her back, and the sharp nails pinched into her palms, Xia Yan greeted him with a stiff expression: "Mr. Yi." ”

"Miss Murong." Yi Beihan's eyes swept coldly on Xia Yan's body, Xia Yan barely had a smile on his face, and he was about to answer, but Chu Weiwei beside him grabbed her.

Xia Yan was slightly pulled by Chu and didn't speak, but in just a few minutes, neither of the two sides said anything, and when Yi Beihan was about to walk in front of Xia Yan, Xia Yan suddenly couldn't help but ask in the bottom of his heart: "Yi Beihan!" Do you regret forgetting our past? ”

"Is Miss Murong joking? This cold joke is really boring. ”

Yibei's cold and indifferent words fell into Xia Yan's ears, Xia Yan choked, opened his lips slightly, and couldn't say anything.

He said she was joking......

He said it was a cold joke?

Oh, could he not see the seriousness in her eyes at all? Xia Yan's heart was not only angry but also a few grievances, how could he remember everything, but forget her?

Yi Beihan didn't look at her, so he hurriedly walked past her, Xia Yan thought, if it wasn't for Chu Weiwei beside her pulling her, she must have stopped him and chased after her.

After Yi Beihan left, the stiff smile on Xia Yan's face finally collapsed.

She bit her lower lip so hard that the organs of her heart throbbed violently, as if they were about to leap out of her chest.

"I never knew that it was such a painful thing to be forgotten by him, to hear him call me Miss Murong strangely, and to see that strange look when he looked at me, I didn't know what to do? Slightly...... I feel bad. ”

Xia Yan choked up and spoke, she looked at Chu Weiwei with red eyes, she didn't want to believe everything that had happened recently, her father died, the little life in her belly was gone, and she and Yi Beihan were really divorced.

"It turns out that my marriage with him has been just a piece of paper from the beginning, as long as we both sign, there is nothing between us, Weiwei, he forgot everything, he called me Miss Murong, did you hear? He called me Miss Murong!! ”

Xia Yan's mournful scream resounded in Chu Weiwei's ears, and Chu Weiwei grabbed her hand tightly, hoping that she could calm down.