It turned out to be the devil: looking up to 45 degrees of happiness

Chapter 188
The elevator arrived at the inpatient department on the tenth floor, and after getting out of the elevator, turn left, and the three eye-catching characters of "cancer area" suddenly came into view.Sang Xia's heart skipped a beat, and the soles of her feet felt inexplicable panic.

Bei Sichen walked straight without looking back, until he reached the end of the corridor before stopping.Turning her footsteps, she stood facing a door of a ward.

Sang Xia's footsteps began to become heavy, as if they weighed a thousand catties, and every step was so strenuous.The door of the ward was ajar, and looking in through the crack of the door, she finally saw a familiar figure from behind.

Stretching out her hand, her slightly trembling fingers pressed against the door panel. The door was obviously not closed tightly, but Sang Xia seemed to have exhausted all her strength to push the door in.

This is an independent single ward. The ward is brightly lit and sunny, which is very conducive to recuperation.Sitting on the wheelchair in front of the glass window was a slender figure, wearing a white cap and a white hospital gown, glowing white under the sunlight, like an angel waiting to ascend to heaven.

Sang Xia moved her steps with difficulty, and approached the figure on the wheelchair step by step.The person in the wheelchair seemed to have noticed someone entering the ward, but he didn't turn his head, and just said softly, "I thought you wouldn't come today."

A familiar voice sounded, and Sang Xia was stunned, her brows were furrowed, and she struggled to utter a word: "Feng!"

The back figure on the wheelchair suddenly froze violently, his back obviously stiffened.After a while, he slowly turned his head.The unforgettable face finally came into her sight. At this moment, Sang Xia couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

She was so wrong that she thought she had found her love again, but she didn't expect that she just recognized the wrong person and kept imposing her feelings on another completely different person. She didn't know that the real An Yifeng was lying in the hospital. for half a year.

"Feng, why...why are you here? What happened?" She rushed over desperately and threw herself into his arms, tears falling down the embankment unscrupulously.

An Yifeng just kept silent, quietly watching Sang Xia crying uncontrollably, except for the first flash of surprise, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

"If I remember correctly, we broke up a year ago." His voice was so calm that there was no trace of emotion, as if he was speaking to a stranger.

(End of this chapter)