With the belief of living, Song Ci'an broke through the shackles.

opened his eyes slightly, and the first person he saw was Yan Jin.

My throat was so dry and itchy that I couldn't help coughing a few times when I wanted to speak.

Yan Jin silently poured her a glass of water.

didn't hand it to her, but put it on the table for Song Ja'an to take it himself.

I slept for too long, my hands didn't tremble slightly, and the cup was almost half unstable.

However, he still drank a few sips of warm water, and his throat was much more comfortable, and Song Ja'an spoke hoarsely.

"Why is Brother Jin here?"

The people who used to be around were all assistants Xiaoxiao.

Now that Yan Jin is standing here, she can't help but wonder.

"What? Are you a little disappointed when you meet someone who is not what you want to see? ”

Yan Jin sneered.

I saw that she finally woke up after sleeping for a few days and nights.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was a hint of panic and nervousness in her eyes, which made Yan Jin mistaken.

thought that the person Song Ja'an wanted to see when he woke up was Yuan Chi.

"That's not what I meant."

Song Ja'an wanted to explain, but was interrupted by him.

"Now that you're awake, you can still think about other men, which means that the death of your relatives is not much of a blow to you, and I underestimate your ability to bear it."

Yan Jin's words made her suddenly recall.

The picture of the mother and He Zhilin both falling from the building was a pang of cramping in my heart.

Just when Yan Jin walked out of the ward in disgust.

Tears from the corners of Song Ja'an's eyes slid down her cheeks and dripped on the pure white quilt without a trace.

Tears can't stop flowing out,

She bit her lip and cried so hard that she curled up together.

In the end, I had no strength to cry, only a trembling wave.

Hearing the sound of someone entering the door, Song Ja'an shrank into the quilt.

I don't want people to see the tears on her face.

"An An, in front of me, you don't have to hold on, cry out loud if you want to."

It was Yuan Chi's gentleness with a hint of pity.

Song Ja'an didn't dare to respond.

Trying to hide under the covers can give her a sense of comfort and security.

I don't know how long it took, but her eyelids became heavy when she was tired, and she fell asleep groggyly.

Looking at the person on the bed, there was no movement, and Yuan Chi pulled the quilt away.

Song Ci'an was already asleep, but the corners of his eyes were still moist.

Even in her dreams, she was alone and silently shed tears.

He smacked his spirit, realizing that it was too intimate.

He withdrew his hand.

Yuan Chi's bottomless eyes hide imperceptible feelings.

In the end, he just pulled the quilt for Song Ja An.

If it weren't for Xiao Song coming in and telling him, the company would have held an emergency meeting temporarily.

He wanted to stay one more day and wait until Song Ja'an woke up.

Now I can only go back to the company first, and come back early tomorrow morning.

The police wanted to ask Song Ja An a few words, but considering that she had just woken up, they decided to come back in a few days.

In the middle of the night, Song Ja An was awakened by a nightmare, dreaming of a group of strange-eyed people waving at her.

Everyone's mouth was saying something, but she couldn't hear it when it was too far away.

As if called by an inexplicable voice, Song Ja'an walked towards those people step by step.

When she walked in, the people disappeared again, and what greeted her was the cold corpses of her parents.

She woke up suddenly.

Wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Song Ja'an remembered the last time he saw Lin Lao's letter, which mentioned his father's death.

It was He Zhilin who colluded with them to do it.

Who are they?

If he didn't know his mother, how could he join forces with He Zhilin.

Song Ja-an thinks that the whole thing is not over, and it is possible that He Zhilin is just being used.

The real manipulators behind the scenes may be the "them" mentioned in the letter!