"Where did you send the people from when they just pushed in?" Qin Anfu grabbed the passing nurse and asked.

"The driver of the car accident sent from Berlin Road!" The nurse replied as she hurried away.

Qin Anfu suddenly understood.

So that black car was crashed on purpose! It was Lu Zhengyang's father who wanted to kill her to avenge Lu Zhengyang......

It was Shen Boyan who fought for her life to save her from the accident......

She was the one who put him in danger and put his life in danger......

Father Lu once said that she, a murderer, wants to live like mud!

Knowing this, she would rather live a decadent life than come to Kyoto to let Shen Boyan suffer such a catastrophe, she hurt him!

"Are the family members of the patients who just got in there?" About ten minutes later, a doctor with blood on his hands came out of the emergency room and shouted into the hallway.

"In!" In a trance, he heard shouting for his family, Qin Anfu hurriedly pounced, his eyes filled with panic.

The doctor looked at her with compassion and said regretfully, "We did our best, the patient still has a little consciousness, let's go in and see him one last time." ”

The doctor's voice was small but clear.

Qin Anfu's eyes went from teary eyes to pitch black, his heart went from nervous and worried to his flesh and blood being shattered, his lips opened and closed but he couldn't spit out a single word.

Did her Mr. Shen really leave her?

Did her Ah Yan really leave her forever?

How could he be willing to give it? How can you be willing to give it?

Qin Anfu looked at the door of the emergency room in despair, but he couldn't move his feet, his legs seemed to be his own, and he was unconscious.

After a whirlwind, Qin Anfu fell to the ground with a bang.

In the drizzle, under the heavy umbrella, Ah Yan was dressed in a straight suit jacket and a dark blue coat, with a tall posture and extraordinary bearing. The facial contours are angular, the facial features are delicate and handsome, and the clean and bright eyes are like a lake with stars in the shadows. He stood among the flowers of early spring, and the pink lonza gemstones made him feel like a celestial. He raised his head slightly, and raised his eyes to meet my eyes on the balcony. This is the first time we have met.

"Your hand hurts!" In the light yellow light, he almost rudely untied his tie, but he carefully lifted my blood-soaked hand. His voice is soft and clear, and the temperature of his palms is warm and comfortable. This is the second time we have met.

On the bustling streets, among the crowds, Ah Yan's temperament stood out from the crowd, the noon sun just spread on his face, and a pair of starry eyes looked at me through the crowd. This is the third time we have met.

I really wish I would just embrace the sweet dream and never wake up again, because there is my Ah Yan in the dream.

No matter how good the memories are, they will always be in the past, and no matter how happy the dreams are, they will eventually wake up. If I had known that this was the end, I would have preferred that we had never met, known each other, or fallen in love.

"Go home..."

In my drowsiness, I seemed to hear a gentle voice.

That familiar face, as if close at hand, as if far away in the clouds, shrouded in a halo of white mist, could not be seen, he smiled at me lightly, unstained with mortal dust, like an immortal.

"Let's go home~" Ah Yan's thin lips opened lightly, and the aftermath lingered, like the wonderful sound of a fairy family.

I stared at the handsome face in the halo and didn't dare to touch it, for fear that if I touched it, my dream would be shattered.

In the dream, there is our past and future, and there is all the beauty and happiness.

"Ah Yan, tell me where is home?" I asked softly as I looked at his almost transparent face.

"Fool! Where I am, it's home. With the warmest smile on his face, his gentle voice drifted into my ears and echoed.

I was so afraid that he would dissipate from the dream, and I raised my hand cautiously, but I didn't dare touch the face that was fading in the light.

"Go home... Go home..." I whispered, as if bewitched by happiness, into the dissipating halo.

"An An." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

When I looked back, I saw Ah Yan ten years ago.

Under the umbrella, his bright eyes were clear and refreshed, and there was a majestic aura between his eyebrows.

Looking at him in the halo close at hand, one in front of the other was my Ah Yan, the same ethereal, the same stretched out a broad palm to me. The difference is that he is handsome and eyebrow-eyed in the back, and he is elegant as a mist in the front and has gentle eyes.

I struggled to move forward, not knowing whether to move forward or backward.

He has loved me for ten years, but waited for me for eight years, how can I be willing to part with him again?

If he lives, I will accompany him for three meals and four seasons, and if he dies, I will go to the Yellow Spring with him.

Looking at Ah Yan in front of me for a long time, I finally took a step, where he is my home!

"Today's years of peace have been bought by many martyrs with their blood and lives, and we have no reason to live up to it." The clear and firm voice came from behind me, and I was stunned, and my steps became extremely difficult.

I still have a daughter to raise and two parents to take care of, can I really selfishly go with him?

As he once said, today's peaceful years have been bought by many martyrs with their blood and lives, and I have no reason to waste my life lightly.

Seeing my Ah Yan continue to dissipate, I couldn't cry.

Life and death are not up to me, and fate is not up to me.

In my vision blurred by tears, my words gradually and completely dissipated, and I finally finished this dream that I couldn't wake up from.

Two years later.

Qin Anfu boarded the plane with his two-year-old daughter. The mother and daughter first went to Yangjiang to pay New Year's greetings to An Suzhi, and then returned to Yangfu with An Suzhi and Zhao Ziqi. After returning to Yang Mansion to rest for one night, early the next morning, the two sisters Qin Anfu and Qin Mengshu went to the grave of their parents.

As soon as the sisters finished kowtowing to their parents, they saw Zhao Ziqi carrying incense wax paper candles to the grave in the back row to bow down.

The sisters only learned today that Zhao Qingshan's grave was also here, and it was so close to their parents' graves.

After An Suzhi finished worshipping Zhao Ziqi, she also put a chrysanthemum on the grave. Turning around and seeing the Qin Anfu sisters, An Suzhi was stunned for a few seconds, and then hurriedly approached the two, and tears fell when she saw the tombstone.

As early as after she escaped from Zhao Qingshan's clutches, she wanted to worship Qin Dongmin and his wife, but Qin Anfu had a grudge against her at that time, so she didn't dare to ask where the graves of Qin Dongmin and his wife were.

An Suzhi has also been to Zhao Qingshan's grave a few times, but she has never noticed the two tombstones in front of her.

"If it weren't for me..." An Suzhi covered her mouth, and the words behind her were really unspeakable.

"It's all over, Mom." Qin Anfu took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to An Suzhi, not knowing what to say.

In An Suzhi's sad crying, Zhao Ziqi also paid homage to the graves of Qin Dongmin and his wife.

Except for Ahn Suzhi's cries, the scene fell silent. After a long time, An Suzhi gradually stopped crying, and Qin Mengshu, who had been silent, spoke quietly.

"Auntie, my mother never complained about you when she was alive, but I want to know why, why do two family members secretly start a family outside like this?"

Qin Mengshu's tone was not angry, but more unwilling and incomprehensible.

The father obviously already has a wife and daughter, and An Suzhi obviously has a husband and son, why do these two selfish and willful people do such an irresponsible thing?