Cold, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

Under the dark night sky.

Dry branches on both sides of the road swayed in the cold wind.

The heavy snow not long ago made the road very smooth, and Xia Yan stepped on the indoor slippers, and before he could run a few steps, he fell to the ground......

The man behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and asked worriedly, "Xia Yan, why can't you give me a chance?" ”

Xia Yan shook off his arm fiercely and glared at him with teary eyes, "Then why can't you give Moon Shadow a chance?" ”

Seeing her trembling in the wind, Shen Haolie took off the woolen jacket on her body and draped it on her, "If I give her a chance, can you give me a chance?" ”

Xia Yan threw off the coat on his shoulders and said viciously, "Can't!" I remember that you are kind to me, and I will not hate you! But you used such despicable means to get me, and I never want to see you again in my life! ”

Shen Haolie looked at her cold back, his heart was like a knife, and he chased after her again, "Where are you going?" I'll send you. ”

"No!" Xia Yan roared and ran forward.

It's all her bad, it's all her bad, she hasn't listened to Han's advice, she hasn't kept her distance from this man, and now this kind of thing is happening......

Xia Yan even wants to die!

I don't know how long I ran, I don't know how far I ran, until I was out of breath and suddenly there was a cramping pain in my abdomen......

Her body fell to the ground in embarrassment—

The cold and freezing Layue showed up with ice slag and knocked her elbows and knees painfully......

But none of this hurt was a ten-thousandth of the pain in her heart.

"Cold, cold, husband, husband......"

Xia Yan lay on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, trying to get up, but found that his body seemed to be emptied by something, and he had no strength.

Surrounded by dark trees, the cold wind howled through it.

It's a suburb, and it's the middle of the night, and no one or car is passing by.

As if abandoned by the whole world, the pain in his abdomen became more and more obvious, and Xia Yan, who was curled up and lying on the ground, finally had no strength to stand up and fainted......

…………

Over here—

Luxury villa in the heart of the city.

Rewind time to half an hour ago -

Inside the bedroom.

The angry Yi Beihan lit a lighter and threw it on the big bed-

The dry duvet burns quickly, and smoke rises everywhere......

As if he had been drained of his soul, his superb eyes gradually lost focus, filled with the fire in front of him, and he always thought that he was an omnipotent superman.

But in the face of the betrayal of the woman he loves, he shows a more vulnerable side than ordinary men.

I could barely withstand such a blow, and my heart hurt so much that I couldn't breathe......

The narrow eyes gradually wrapped around the mist......

How many times did he shed tears?

Don't remember!

But he clearly remembered that every time he cried in his life, it was after meeting Xia Yan......

Ah Zhan kicked open the door and rushed in, "Young master, young master." ”

Several people struggled to pull him out—

Everyone escaped from the villa and stood on the asphalt road in front of the door, watching with their own eyes as this luxurious villa was engulfed in flames......

As if suffering a hellish blow, Yi Beihan glanced around with a confused expression, and muttered without strength, "What about Mrs.?" What about the wife? ”

She's really gone......

Ah Zhan pursed his lips, "...... The wife left. ”

Yi Beihan suddenly straddled his shoulders, "Why are you still stunned here?" How could you let her go alone at such a late hour? Hurry up and chase it?! ”