Chapter 277: Deep Love, Fang Hate! (b)
There was a hidden pain in his low voice, but, probably, no one could hear it, and he had ...... what kind of perseverance he had suppressed these emotions over the years
Sometimes, he feels that his birth means that he grew up with darkness.
And, I've heard of itβ
If you fall into the darkness, all you can do is wait until your eyes adjust to the darkness......
He originally thought it was like this, but feelings were not controllable, if Ah Ning didn't appear, he naturally thought that it would always go on like this, but she appeared and brought a ray of sunshine to his life.
She's good, it's just that he's been bad.
If he hadn't been emotional, he wouldn't be so miserable now, and he was also full of powerless resentment towards these people.
He Yihan stood by the bed for a long time, so long that he felt that his legs were a little numb, then he took a breath, turned around and walked outside.
As soon as he went out, Deng Lin greeted him.
"Brother Han...... Madame is alright? β
Deng Lin said with concern.
"It shouldn't be anything, how is the thing that you were asked to do?"
He Yihan's deep voice sounded.
Deng Lin nodded, "It's done, Sister Ziyan has already left, by the way, these are the two special nurses I was looking for, and there are only doctors on duty in the doctor's office, so ......"
He Yihan lowered his eyes and interrupted him, "I know, you can arrange it, just go back, I'll come back tomorrow." I'm sorry for you here. β
He Yihan's body was tired, and the stuffy pain condensed in his chest became more and more intense, so uncomfortable that he could even feel a pain when he breathed.
Of course he knew why.
He suddenly wanted to see Feng Qianling in his heart.
Think...... See herβ
"Brother Han, don't worry, it can be handled here, you look tired, otherwise go back first and rest early."
Deng Lin looked at He Yihan like this, and naturally felt a little distressed, these days, he can feel more and more that He Yihan is in a bad mood, and the whole person is also very depressed, and the psychiatrist has been going there frequently......
He Yihan nodded, reached out and took out the black mask from his pocket, put it on directly, and then his tall body also crossed over, but Deng Lin could clearly catch a trace of gloom and abruptness from his black eyes......
The things of the big guy always seem to be so complicated, how can ordinary people like them have a very simple life and emotions, but in fact, this is very good......
He Yihan drove out of the hospital by himself.
In the early hours of the morning, Z City naturally seemed a little empty, and the streets were quiet, only occasionally there were one or two cars speeding past me.
Feng Qianning's phone has never been able to get through, and she has deleted all the chat tools they contacted before, except for remembering her phone number, He Yihan suddenly appeared, and he couldn't find any way to contact her at all.
There are traces of her, and they are disappearing from his life little by little, at this time, calm down and think about it, He Yihan suddenly felt scared.
In fact, he has never been so confident in her, and he doesn't even dare to think about whether he has become a little humble because of the word 'love'.
However, he will not pity himself, after all, even if it is not his will, the harm has already been done in the end, and he does not want to become a coward who even feels weak and despicable.
Thinking of this, He Yihan took a deep breath, and his dark eyes became clear-
He's going to have to talk to his father!
The cool breeze came slowly, and some dazzling sunlight was already shining obliquely on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the drooping gauze curtains were also swaying slightly under the cool breeze.
Huo Jingbei woke up, subconsciously stretched out his hand to the side, and when he touched the air for a while, his black eyes looked over-
The place beside her was empty, but her light breath was still there.
At this time, the sun outside is also getting high, and I came back quite late in the morning, and by the time I freshened up and went to sleep, it was almost past two o'clock, so I got up a little late.
Huo Jingbei was not in a hurry to get up, and leisurely pillowed his arm and roughly recalled the previous events.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and he subconsciously looked up, but saw a woman walking in.
"Awake? Hurry up, the dynasty has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time, it's almost nine o'clock. β
Feng Qianning said, and also walked towards the window, stretched out her hand and opened the heavy curtains, and the bedroom suddenly shone brightly......
At this time, Huo Jingbei unhurriedly lifted the quilt, tidied up the messy nightgown, and walked to the bathroom.
Feng Qianling went to the cloakroom to prepare clothes for him.
By the time he packed up and was about to go downstairs, nearly half an hour had passed.
"Ah Ning."
Feng Qianning was just about to go downstairs, when she suddenly saw him walk out of the study with a document and hand it to her.
"What is this?"
Feng Qianling looked at him with some surprise.
The streamer in Huo Jingbei's dark eyes also dimmed slightly, but soon returned to normal, and said in a low voice, "It's Liu Yifan's information, Mom, yesterday, I also gave a copy, she is the same as you, she doesn't know what happened to Liu Yifan, and she doesn't know ...... The He Yihan you are talking about is Liu Yifan's son with He Zhen, He Zhen must be no stranger to you, the reason why you and He Yihan were ...... To a large extent, it is also because of her existence. β
After a night of calm contemplation, Huo Jingbei suddenly felt that when he thought about these things, they were actually not that important.
He Yihan is He Yihan, and he is him.
No matter what, Feng Qianling is his person, a veritable Mrs. Huo?
So, why should he care so much?
Even if a woman is still not completely able to let go of this heart, even if that He Yihan still occupies a certain place in her heart that she doesn't want to think about......
That's okay too!
Everyone is his, and as for the others, sooner or later they will be his!
Hearing this, Feng Qianling fell silent.
When I didn't know it before, I was still thinking about it, and I could have news soon, but now I really know, but I don't want to know about it.
"Take it, take a look, maybe many things, previous doubts, will be able to find answers here."
Huo Jingbei's tone was a little indifferent, but more peaceful.
Feng Qianning hesitated for a long time before reaching out and taking it in a trance, "I'...... I...... Suddenly, I didn't want to look at it again...... Mr. Fok ......"