The first family in Haicheng, the Xiang family, collapsed.

The news spread to the entire Haicheng for a while, and everyone's focus was on what to do with the adult orphans of the Xiang family, and who would fall into the hands of the huge family business.

Her father died in a car accident, her mother fell downstairs, and Xiang Wan, a little princess who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth and grew up in the palm of her hand, fell from the altar of the first lady in Haicheng, and I don't know how many people are waiting to see her jokes.

Hospital beds.

Xiang Wan was as fragile as a lifeless puppet, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning poured in through the window glass, reflecting her already fair skin almost transparently, and she could almost see the tiny capillaries under the thin epidermis.

The inky hair spread out under him, which contrasted sharply with the white sheets, and the slightly curled long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the eyelids, and even in the coma, the brow was slightly furrowed, as if embedded in a thick cloud of melancholy.

I don't know what she dreamed of, but she began to murmur rapidly, looking particularly uneasy, until she woke up: "Mom! Don't ——! ”

Mama Zhang on the side was overjoyed when she saw her wake up: "Miss! You're awake, is there anything wrong with you?! ”

Last night's nightmare returned, and Xiang Wan had a hint of vitality, and she forced herself to sit up and want to get out of bed: "Where's my mother? Where is she?! I'm going to find her! ”

As soon as her feet landed, it was as if she was stepping on cotton, and she staggered and almost fell.

Zhang's mother hurriedly carried her back to the hospital bed, stopped talking several times, and muttered for a long time before telling the truth: "Madame fell downstairs and injured her spine and brain, and she hasn't woken up yet...... Now in the ICU, we can't see each other when we go, Miss, you can't even stand on your feet now, so let's take care of yourself first......"

Hearing this, Xiang Wan's breathing was stagnant, and the discomfort in her heart was about to overflow, hurting her spine and brain, what did it mean that she knew very well, this was ...... Became a vegetative person? Even when I woke up, I was mostly paralyzed.

She was overwhelmed by such a dramatic change overnight, and she clutched the sheets under her at the thought of the man who rushed into her room last night when she was dying.

Zuo Xingyun's appearance just verified her mother's statement...... All this is thanks to ...... Him!

She tried her best to suppress the emotions surging in her heart, and finally asked in a dumb voice, "What about Zuo Xingyun?" Did he bring me to the hospital? ”

Zhang's mother nodded: "Yes, the doctor said that it would be dangerous if it was a little later......"

Xiang Wan felt extremely ridiculous, her father died, and her mother was now lying half-dead in the hospital, so why not kill her more? Why didn't Zuo Xingyun let her die? Isn't that what he wants?

Naturally, she was reluctant to appreciate it: "I want to see him!" ”

Zhang's mother showed a look of embarrassment: "The second master is very busy...... Someone has to take care of your father's funeral, so you should take care of it in the hospital first. ’

A 'second master' made Xiang Wan close his eyes in pain, and bit the corners of his lips, which were already bloodless, more and more white.

If she could do it all over again, she would rather not pass through that dark alley back then, and not beg her father to save the boy, but unfortunately there was no if......

She reserved the last trace of decency for herself, and sent Zhang's mother out, only to cry unscrupulously.

The next day.

learned from Zhang's mother that Zuo Xingyun would hold a funeral for her father today, Xiang Wan stubbornly went to the cemetery despite the doctor's strong opposition, no matter what, she wanted to send her father on the last journey!

The moment she got out of the car, looking at the black crowd that came to attend the funeral from a distance, she was in a trance.

I heard that when her father had an accident, the car he was in exploded and his bones were gone.

And that day, her father went to prepare a birthday present for her......

She broke free of Zhang's mother's support and staggered forward.

The crowd made way for her, faces familiar and somewhat unfamiliar, almost all of her father's former men.

She was dressed in a hospital gown, which was particularly eye-catching in the crowd, her body was as weak as a slender and weak willow, and the weak pale face added a bit of fragile beauty to her, which made people feel the urge to crush it.

There were a few malicious eyes greedily projected on her, she didn't feel anything, just looked straight at the tall back at the front of the crowd, her steps paused, and there was a moment of trance.

For eight years, she had been looking forward to it for eight years, imagining countless reunions with him, but she didn't expect him to come back in the cloak of a demon and drag her into the abyss of ruined family......

The man stood there facing the tombstone, his figure as tall as a pine, and his well-cut black suit looked solemn and solemn, as if he had been specially prepared for today's occasion. The knobby left hand hung down at his side, and the right hand wearing black gloves was slightly raised in front of him, twisting a white chrysanthemum, as if he was in awe of the deceased.

Xu sensed Xiang Wan's gaze, and the man slowly turned around.

That familiar and unfamiliar face met Xiang Wan's eyes, causing her pupils to twitch slightly.

He is still the same as when he left, time has passed, his demeanor has not decreased, his silhouette is cold and clear, and he is noble and handsome.

The delicate gold-rimmed glasses hide the ambitious eyes behind, revealing the edge, as if they were born noble.

Xiang Wan couldn't tell if the man in front of her was the down-and-out young man who was rescued by her and her father in a trance......

She didn't notice it, and the tails of her eyes flushed slightly.

She said in a dumb voice: "Is it really ...... you did?" ”

She wanted him to answer 'no', but his thin lips opened lightly, and he spat out cold words without any emotion: "I said no, do you believe it?" ”

This disguised admission took away the last shred of hope that supported Xiang Wan, and her body was shaky, almost unsteady.

Mama Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to support her: 'Miss...... It's windy here, you're weak, let's go back to the hospital, right? ’

Xiang Wan shook Zhang's mother's hand away and looked around at everyone present, without exception, their eyes were full of submissiveness when they looked at the man, it was obvious that he had replaced everything from her father!

She looked at the man in front of her and sneered, "I shouldn't call you Second Master now, right?" As soon as my dad dies, there will be no one in front of you, is that what you want? ”

The man didn't answer, there was no emotion in his cold eyes, he just raised his hand to inform Zhang's mother: "Take her back to the hospital." ”

Xiang Wan stubbornly didn't want to leave with red eyes, and was forcibly pulled away by Zhang's mother.

She staggered, feeling a deep gaze behind her for a long time.

Seeing Xiang Wan walking away, the man's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and he coldly ordered his subordinates: "The few pieces that Fang just stared at her, dispose of them." ”

Before the lewd expressions of those people could be retracted, they were held down and dragged away, and when they reacted, several people begged for mercy in horror: "Brother Yun! Brother Yun, I was wrong! Don't dare to ...... again! ”

The man ignored the noisy movement, bowed deeply to the tombstone, and looked fixedly at the elegant and gentle middle-aged man who was smiling on the tombstone for a long time before turning to leave.