At this moment, his face was silent and sad, and his heart seemed to have a knife cut on it, and there were bursts of heart-rending pain.

He really hated, hated himself, why did he commit suicide back then? If nothing had happened to him, it wouldn't have turned out like this

He hates Hongyuan even more, what is wrong for her to do, why should he let her practice?

Isn't twenty years of suffering enough? Why should she suffer this sin? Why can't she have a happy life?

The most angry thing is that everyone is conniving at her willful behavior? Why don't they think about it, no matter how strong she is, she is just a woman?

What is she going to do when there is no food along the way? Where should I roost at night?

She's so afraid of the cold, what should she do when it's cold? And when she is sick, when it hurts, what if someone is not good for her?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, no matter what, he must give her happiness, even if there is only one breath left, even if it is dragging despair, he must find her!

There is a kind of love, like a remnant leaf in late autumn, when the season comes, the leaf is reluctant to leave the tree, but it withers

The tree tried to keep it, but no matter how hard it tried, in the end, a gust of cold wind carried the leaves away and drifted away to a place where the tree could not find it.

The sorrow of the wind tree, poignant and unforgettable, like their love, he tried his best to catch her, and in the end, she still floated away......

on the plane

All three of them were in a bad mood, no one spoke, and the cramped cabin was so quiet that a pin could be heard......

Wang Min scratched his bald head and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Boss, is that monk really a young master?" Why do I think he's different from what he used to be? ”

Yan Rongliang's eyes stiffened slightly, and he sighed before replying: "It's her, I also suspected it at first."

I also had a fight with her, and when I saw that her arms were full of scars and there were no marks on her face, I was sure it was her! ”

Wen Hao and Qin Li turned their heads to look at him, their dark eyes flashing with indescribable complexity.

"Young master, she...... Did she give anything else? Qin Li asked with a choked throat.

Yan Rongliang lowered his eyes and said hoarsely: "She said let's take care of Mrs. and Mr. and don't look for her again......"

For a moment, the cramped cabin seemed to be filled with sadness......

"However, the young master suddenly had a severe headache, I wonder if her illness is not good? I was trying to persuade her to go home and check it out, but I didn't expect ......? ”

Yan Rongliang wanted to speak and stopped, his dark eyes full of worry.

"No, I went to see her examination report, the tumor in the brain is gone, what is the specific cause of the headache, and further examination is needed!"

Wen Hao's thick eyebrows frowned, and he said the opinion of a professional doctor.

"It's good if it's not......" Yan Rongliang exhaled heavily after listening.

Qin Li turned her head and looked out of the window worriedly, no matter where she was, as long as she was safe, she would be able to carry those heavy burdens alone!

After that, no one spoke again......

The plane stopped on the top floor of the hospital, and Yan Rongliang drove back to Qinya Garden with Qin Li.

Yan Rongliang glanced at her, pursed his lips and said, "Someone has been caught, in Shanhai, do you want to go now or change the time?" ”

Qin Li's eyes stiffened slightly, raised her watch to look at the time, and replied lightly: "Now!" ”

"Oh!" Yan Rongliang drove all the way to Jian's house.

Qin Li turned her head to look out the window, her whole body exuded a sad aura, and the thin silhouette was inexplicably distressing to look at.

(End of chapter)