"An Ning miscarried, she ......"

"Don't tell me, I know what you're trying to say." Luo Yan cut off his words coldly, "You want to say that the child is not yours, you stayed here to take care of her because she was helpless in City A, and you remembered the past feelings, so you stayed, right?" ”

Luo Yan's words pierce the heart.

Yemo's brows furrowed slightly, and for a moment, he didn't know how to refute her words.

Because what she said was what he thought.

Luo Yan really felt that he had had enough.

"Yemo, let's get a divorce, it's good for you, it's good for me, can't we let each other be free? Don't worry, as long as I can get a divorce, I don't want a penny from you, and I will only agree to marry you when I am blind. Luo Yan leaned against the wall weakly, and she didn't know if she was tired or drunk, anyway, her body was soft.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his thin lips were tightened into a line, and a layer of anger came slowly.

Of course, he wasn't angry with her, he was just angry with himself.

Angry with himself, he failed her.

After a while, Luo Yan straightened up.

She turned sideways, trying to pass him, into the hospital room.

Nightink still held her back.

Luo Yan sneered and said, "I know that she is back, what else do you want to hide from me, you don't want me to see her, is it because you are afraid that I will do something too much to her?" Don't worry, I won't, you're here, how dare I do it, I ......"

"She's tired and has fallen asleep." The man's words that were not light or heavy gave Luo Yan a head start.

From his words and actions, Luo Yan felt his favor and love for Jian Anning without exception, and this kind of words and actions were completely unconscious by him.

"Really? She is tired and you can't bear to disturb her, so what did you do to me before? Have you forgotten? Luo Yan didn't want to complain, but if she didn't say it, she also felt aggrieved.

She bit her lower lip for a while, and then spoke word by word, "I was filming in the field, and I was half tired every day, but because of your uncle's sentence, you are in need and want to sleep with me, I rushed to your side overnight, and the next day, I still went back to the set to film, at that time, did you think that I was tired?" ”

Speaking of these, Luo Yan felt angry and funny, "Every time I tell you that I am tired, have you ever taken care of my emotions?" Yemo, recognize it, you love...... It's Jian Anning, it's not me, and now, you have a great opportunity, she is divorced and back to you, you can start again, I don't care, I really don't care......"

Luo Yan tried her best to maintain her emotional calm, it was not that she didn't want to quarrel, but she really couldn't make noise tonight.

Under the yellowed light of the corridor, Yemo could see Luo Yan's face clearly.

Her eyes were closed, her curled eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a miserable white smiling face, weak and weak.

A dull ache ran in Yemo's heart.

"Luo Yan." He reached out to touch her, but Luo Yan quickly avoided it as if he was dodging germs.

"Don't touch me."

This hand of his, I don't know how many women he has touched, she is dirty.

"You let me in, I'm going to talk to her, I'm ......"

Just when Luo Yan was about to say something, there was a 'click' sound, and the door was opened from the inside.

Luo Yan raised his gaze suddenly.

Jian Anning pursed the corners of her lips slightly, and her worried and uneasy appearance fell into her eyes......