Jing Yan asked: "Did Fang Yaya agree to the divorce?" ”

Qin Shen was silent and said, "She can't accept it for the time being, but I will persuade her well, after all, I am also very sorry for her." ”

It's a pity that I finally got rid of my marriage, but it's a pity that you have fallen in love with Mu Liuhuan.

Jing Yanhao pursed his lower lip lightly, looked up at him, and looked at him calmly: "Qin Shen, no matter what, I will bless you and hope you can live happily." ”

"Thank you." His voice was a little choked.

The two walked all the way to the entrance of the hospital, and Jing Yanhao said, "Be careful on the road." ”

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

While the two of them were talking by the grass, Mu Liuhuan had been standing at the window and watching expressionlessly.

Proud and domineering, he actually had no self-confidence, and he even wondered if Jing Yanhao would just follow Qin Shen away.

At the time of the car accident, he was scared because his consciousness was already very loose at that time, and his ears were full of coaxing tinnitus.

His vision also darkened, and he was almost unable to see Jing Yanhao's outline.

God knows how much effort it took him to judge what Jing Yan was talking about based on the shape of her mouth.

When Jing Yanhao walked away without looking back, he was like being abandoned by the whole world.

He was alone in the dark, cramped, deformed carriage, his legs and feet pinned down and unable to move.

Cold, helpless, suffocating despair almost crushed him.

He was even wondering if Jing Yanhao would never come back if he left like this.

After all, she hated him so much, hated him for playing so many tricks to force her to stay by her side, and hated him for scolding her so much and beating her.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying so lonely.

He watched Jing Yanhao leave, and felt as if he clearly saw that he was slowly dying.

At that moment, he finally realized clearly that he loved this woman so much.

It was getting darker and darker, and the boundless despair made Mu Liuhuan wish he could yell loudly, but he couldn't, and when he moved slightly, the ribs in his chest hurt terribly.

He thought that if he really died here, then he would definitely not drink Meng Po soup when he walked to the Nai He Bridge.

He was going to stand there and wait for Jing Yan to come here.

He won't let her go, even if it's hell, he'll always be waiting for her.

But unexpectedly, Jing Yanhao really found rescue.

She is obviously such a weak woman, she usually yells at her loudly, and she will cry in fright.

But such a weak and useless woman was able to walk dozens of kilometers alone and found villagers to rescue him.

This woman, like him, is hopelessly stupid.

Obviously, she could have escaped by herself, but she insisted on coming back to save him.

Mu Liuhuan thought, this is fate.

She was his life.

And now, Qin Shen has appeared in front of her again, will she waver?

Thinking about it, the wounds in my body began to ache again.

Mu Liuhuan was standing at the window like this, and suddenly someone draped a dress over him from behind, and then a pair of white arms gently wrapped around his waist.

"What are you thinking?" Jing Yanhao buried his head behind his back and asked softly.

Mu Liuhuan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that it was her.

At that moment, his eyes were red, and he also felt that he was very hypocritical, how could a big man be so affectionate?

He closed his eyes and slowed down for a while before gently holding Jing Yan's hand.